He responded with vigour, hands cupping my arse and squeezing, our tongues waltzing.I unsnapped his fly and sank to my knees, ignoring the circles of ...old, wet fabric that formed, freeing his huge cock to my lustful gaze. My breath fogged its tip and I hungrily took it, shoving him as deep as I could before choking and pulling back to kiss and lick the gorgeous, veined meat. I needed no encouragement but let his fingers find my skull and guide me. Like the earlier fantasy, my mouth was only. That was the pattern for the next few days until a clinic visit said she was back “on-line”. She asked if I had condoms because she wasn’t on birth control yet and I told her I had something much better.“What could that be?” was her puzzled query. A vasectomy of course! She was delighted and the baby was napping so she just peeled off her clothes and we almost didn’t make it to the bedroom the first time. I’d almost forgotten how wonderfully a pussy can hold the part of the body us males are so. But Meg kept jerking as Quagmire kept squirting… A few seconds later, Quagmire’s cock gave up the last few drops of jizz as Meg slowed her hand. However, she continued to milk Glen’s dick, squeezing forth a few stubborn hold outs.“Phew! Wow, Meg! You rocked my cock!” Glen sighed as Meg peered through her cum-frosted lenses, still stroking his meat. “That was a total pasting! Giggity! The ‘Q-man’ always delivers… that was fucking awesome!”“You came so much!” Meg chirped with a wide-eyed. Not only was this her first time, but she was very petite. Bobby didn't put all his weight down on her as he thrust slowly into her.Anita kissed him, using her tongue in his mouth. He was almost all the way inside her. She clutched his body tightly against hers, as her body began to move with the rhythm of his. Anita gripped his skin in her fingers, yearning for his cock to be all the way inside her. She felt him pushing.Finally, her hymen snapped and Bobby's body thrust forward. He pinned her.