He finally let go of her nose. When her pussy was dripping enough blood to slide his cock in easily, he unzipped his jeans, threw them off and plunged...his wide dick into her burning cunt. Angela was in more pain than she thought she could bare. She wished Justin would return; at least he didn't treat her like this guy did. Andrew pounded her for a good 20 minutes or so, when he pulled his cock out, ripped off the duct tape which was covering her mouth, and stuck his cock in it to release his. Miria started to remember one warm night she crept into his room as he slept, thinking she heard something. She learned that night Bastion slept naked. In the sliver of moonlight coming in the window, she stood and admired his tan frame. His body was fairly muscular and weathered by working on his lands. As he rolled over, her eyes outlined his face, his hair black, short almost shaved, his small beard scruffy but well-trimmed. Then her eye glanced to see what made her knees almost buckle, his. .." The question was innocent enough, it was just the way she used the tip of her tongue to lick the flakes of bread stick from her lip. "Um, cream cheese, cilantro and yogurt. Just wait until you see what else I'm cooking for you. Nothing soothes a psyche quite like good food, eh?" He reached for his wine glass and took a generous sip. "Now, don't change the subject. I'll bet any man could make you feel just as good as or better than ol' Roddy the nimrod." He poured raspberry sauce over fresh. Rich starts fucking Allison harder and faster by now Allison is moaning and panting too. Rich is in mid stroke when he yells I’m cumming, blasting his load deep into my wife, as Allison has her own quaking climax. Rich collapses on Allison and the rest in heap of spent human flesh. Rich is spent, but Allison and I are not. I come over to Allison lie down next to her and gently stroke her as she comes down form her latest orgasm. We make small talk as Rich collets himself. He notices that it.