“You'd better keep fucking me forever!” I demanded and dove back into Sam’s delicious cunt. Lilly started to fuck me slowly now, sensuously and ...eliciously pulling all the way out and maddeningly, slowly driving her entire length and girth all the way back inside the snug confines of my ass over and over again. It was bliss, the feeling almost indescribable, the pleasure almost too much. I finally clamped down and lifted up from Sam’s cunt – looking at my handy work at the huge wet spot on the. We giggle and kiss. I pick some of my pee in my handsand rub it into her breasts. “Now I will have to spendsome time on those to be sure they are sanitary.” Isay quietly.She takes the hint stops draining, and places my cockbetween her legs, and then quickly begins to releasethe rest of her warm liquids. “I’ll have to soap youup too, to sterilize your cock, so it is clean as awhistle when it goes into me again.” She squeezes mycock and it sprays my last stream onto. "The room I entered was the men's dressing room and shower from the old country club. The lockers were still there, and another man was stripping off his clothes and laying them in an open locker. He was about my height, a little heavier than me, and thickly haired, with a thin cock about five inches long and balls that hung down like a bull's (yeah, we men notice these things). I gave him my name, and he said his name was Bret. As I took off my own clothes, he looked at my body approvingly.. Spreading like a blot of ink throughout eternity. She began to squirm about. My cock was like a joy-stick up her ass. I bit her neck. I could have ripped the flesh out with my teeth. She gasped. She cried out, whether from pain or desire I couldn't tell. Her body shuddered. She tensed, groaning between agony and ecstasy. A premium liquid shot out my cock filling her tank. It never ceases to amaze me what gluttons for punishment women are. She lay nestled in my arm, a soft.