I came hard on Adam’s cock, my pussy squeezing it tight. As I screamed and moaned, Steve dumped a load of cum down my throat. As I licked and sucked...his cum, making sure to milk his cock completely dry, Adam came hard into my pussy. By now I was dripping wet from my own juice and the cum of two different men inside of me. The room smelled of sweat, sex and cum. I didn’t think it was possible to feel any better. We lay in bed and continued to stroke each other a little while longer. I told Adam. ‘It’s hard to come right out with it, but this is the last time alone we may ever have together.’ Paul raised his eyebrows in anticipation. ‘I’m ready to listen.’ ‘It’s just this.’ Audrey’s lower lip trembled a bit. ‘I want very much to have a relationship with you. I want it to be more than just being what we are now. I want to have it tonight.’ Paul had anticipated her plea, but he didn’t expect her to make it so directly. He should have, he told himself. Her courage was one of her traits. He was eight and half healthy pounds, and the mother came through the labour like real trouper. The midwife told us it had been an unusually easy birth for an older woman having a first child. We giggled a bit at that. All those years of fisting had paid off!We decided to call the baby Mark Stephen Hunter. I was very happy that poor Steve would be remembered in this way, but sometimes wondered if little Mark would ever ask who his second name came from. Big Mark was expecting a little one of. Jim pulled up next to the car's broken left window, and yelled. "HEY!" When they stirred he asked them. "Are you guys hungry?"The drunks crawled out of the car and leaned in the Suburban's passenger window. They booth had full beards and greasy looking scraggly hair. 'Damn they're filthy and smell terrible. Just what I need.' Jim thought to himself.The men said, "Yeah man, we're hungry. Ya got a couple a bucks to help us out?"He told them. "I have a better idea, if you agree to a few.