Her asshole spasmed around my cock.I savored the delight of Aleah's bowels climaxing around my cock. The convulsing and massaging flesh rippled around...my dick. The pleasure was intense. The pressure surged to the tip of my cock. I was on the verge of exploding from the wicked feel.Her bowels brought me to the brink as I drew back through her orgasming sheath. I thrust back into her, burying into the hilt of her spasming asshole. Her velvety sheath sucked at my cock. She wanted my cum.“Fuck,. Are you ok?" It was our waitress. She was a large lady, and was a damn good waitress."Are you ok?" she asked again."Yeah. I think so." I said back."That was pretty intense in there, are you sure?" Yeah, I will be ok, but I gotta walk home." I got up and started walking. She said, "I can give you a ride home." Nah, I don't want to be a burden." No burden at all," she said. "It is the least I can do. You left me a good tip."I told her where to take me. The car ride was very quite. I would glance. His wife, Jennifer, was lying next to him on her side, with her back to him. It was warm in their bedroom and she’d tossed the covers off during the night. He gazed at the graceful curve of her back, the luscious, rounded curves of her trim buttocks and lithe legs, and felt himself growing hard. Alex slid against his wife, and when he did, his rigid cock insinuated itself between her buttocks. As he snuggled against her, he relished the warmth of her silken skin and smelled the fresh scent of. I had heard a sound by the door as had Brandon. It was dark in the room, and our eyes weren't quite focused enough to really see what or who was there. But there was a figure by the door and we both jumped out of bed and tried to turn on the desk light at the same time.When the light came on, there, by the door was Jon. He was standing naked with his cock in his hand, stroking feverishly. Brandon and I looked at each other with first, fear, and then disgust. Neither of us could believe what we.