..I remember at one point that I'd put our two cocks together, as we faced each other, so they were side-by-side. I could then work both our cocks ba...k and forth. Then I remembered something that I wanted to try, something half-forgotten that I'd read about years before: 'shunting'. My understanding is/was that it's something that gay men do, where the men put their cocks tip-to-tip, and the two cocks 'share' a foreskin. The only other word I've heard that may describe something similar is. Finally, she starting yelling “fuck me Daddy, fuck me Daddy” and her body erupted in a cum.He loved the expression on her face as she came. He slowed his rhythm and gave her time to recover. Finally she seemed ready. “Did you have a nice cum little slut? Do you want some more fucking”. She nodded and they picked up the fucking pace again.They started fucking again, harder and harder. Kimberly tried to fuck back as hard as Jamal fucked her. He kissed her again and their tongues intertwined. This. I ate everything she made, except for the two small pancakes she made herself. I apologized, but she said she was happy to see me so hungry, though she cautioned me to get plenty of exercise if I planned to eat like that every day.Most of the construction noise had subsided. It was going to be an ongoing process, and not quiet by any means, for weeks. I'd paid for the laying on of extra hands to expedite the process as much as possible, but it would still be many weeks before I was swimming in. We looked into each others eyes. “I’m about to come baby, do it. Fuck me. Don’t pull out. I want to feel you come in me,” I begged. He was beyond caring as I came on his hard cock, my juices flowing onto his beautiful cock and dripping down his balls. His cock was getting bigger and now he was hitting spots so deep inside me the orgasm just kept rolling. One final thrust and he came inside me. Pulse after pulse, he filled my stretched out married cunt with his seed. I held him tight as he kept.