Shoot your big load faggot. Fill me up with your hot cum. Make me drip your seed all night while I’m on my date with Jen. Fucking give it to me. You...bastard. Mark your bitch.”Max howled and grabbed my hips pulling me deep onto him and filling me up. He really hadn’t gotten off in a long time. I could feel him pumping his thick load into my empty hole. God that felt good. It made my own cock drip, but again I didn’t have time for that.I slowly pulled off his still hard cock. It was still. Go ahead. Sashay that pert and perverted little ass of yours upstairs, and attend to whatever it is of yours that needs to be attended to. Just be sure to let me know when you're finished, okay?" Without another word, Kelly did as Gale suggested she do.+++++ "Oh, shit." Kelly disparagingly quipped, as she lay in bed, cozily snuggling up against her wife's back. "What's the matter, sweet-cheeks? Is there something wrong?" "Oh, yeah. You could say that..." "Well, why don't you tell me. . She had the mouth of a sailor, but she was straight to the point and caring. "I don't know if I can tell you. You will probably go nuts," I smiled at her. "Unless you killed someone, in which case I don't want to be an accessory, tell me what's going on." I sighed. "Fine, but lets sit in the living room where Tom and Emerson can't hear." I told her everything. I told her about Jonathan at the grocery store. I told her about the website, leaving out the part about my orgasm afterwards. I told. “I can’t help it Jeff! I’m sorry, but it feels good!”Leaving his left hand where it was, Bobby extracted his right, and moved it down, and under her dress, to slide up her thigh again. She jerked as his fingers cupped her pussy through the wispy panties.“Ahhhh,” she groaned, feeling him press, and feeling the delight of it.“What’s he doing, baby?” gasped Jeff, leaning forward.“He’s touching meeee,” she whined.Jeff’s hands came out, and he lifted the dress, so he could see.Bobby had heard, “He.