He loved it.. And began smiling…I was aggressively moaning. Our cocks we battling…even with even with the AC we were sweating. He gave a loud moan... and I felt wet and sticky cum through the undies. Feeling cum I cummed as well. Cum mixed and our cocks became soft. We kissed hard.He was disappointed. He wanted to fuck my ass. I said lets go and bath. We went to this which was then the largest bathroom I had seen. He took out my underwear and rubbed my face on it. It was mixed with cum from both.. ‘Damn’ he thinks ‘half a mile more and I’d of been home.’ Knowing he was this close to home he decides to brave the storm and walk the last half mile home, leaving the truck where it sits until the weather breaks. Reaching around into the sleeper he pulls out his heavy coat and gloves and prepares for his walk home. God be willing his sweet wife wouldn’t have to spend another Christmas alone. He finds it hard to see in the storms swirling forces, as the wind bites at his exposed skin. He’s. Then he ploughed his pecker into my arse, deep stroke after deep stroke. Startlingly deep. “Orrgh fuck yeah...fuck my arse...fuck my arse” I heard myself saying. Steve responded with a manic pummelling of my aching but needy hole. I was incapable of escaping his pounding, even as I winced a bit because the shooting shards of pleasure overwhelmed my tender throbbing. I was caught in the pleasure impasse; too good, too good, despite the flinch and gasping grimace. I submitted because I wanted to.. “FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, OH FUCK” Ashleigh panted as I pushed deeper inside her. Mom was still working her fingers in Ash’s pussy. I tightened my grip around her waist, and lifted her off the floor. “OOOOOOHHHHHHH FFFUUUUUCCCCKKKK OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH, FUCK, OH FUCK, OH, FUCK, OOOOOOOOUUUUUUHHHHHHAAAA” yet another orgasm hit Ashleigh. Her ass milking my cock.“OOOOOOHHHHHHH OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH, FUCK, OOOOOOOOUUUUUUHHHHHHAAAA” Grace’s knees buckled as her pussy exploded its juices onto moms face“mmmmmm, give.