"Yes, Sheila, screw me!" cried Jan as she felt her nest suddenly filled with a throbbing penis."Wow, this omelet is great! Maybe I can get you to come...cook at my house," Jan laughed as she tasted Michael's creation.Jan and Sheila sat at the breakfast table wearing only thongs. Sheila had explained that Michael loved to start the day in the company of a woman clad only in panties, so she and Jan, after two quick climaxes, had donned their underpants and joined Michael downstairs."Anytime," he. He had not come up for air but seemed aware of the other participant in this deviant exercise of lust. He had placed his hands. palms against the wall, and had encircled the cock fucking me with his thumbs and fingers.I am not certain how long this all transpired. Time seemed to stand still at least for me. I could have stayed in this position, but all good things must end. i knew I was going to come and soon I did. I shot my sperm down his throat and he massaged my balls with his tongue,. For a moment she's sad, knowing he wanted this response for his manhood. He bites her hard. She doesn't move away but rises up and takes it. It feels good. Her pussy is soaked. It squishes each time he pushes in her. His head rests on her belly as he reaches in further. She cries out. Not taking long, she cums. He pumps her harder. She's still cumming. He pulls out. She gushes. He goes back in. The wet flows out over his arm. She turns sideways curling into a ball closing her legs around him.. You should be thanking me bitch!”Eric swallowed hard and lowered his head, signing the documents as required and pushing them toward Max, whispering almost to himself, “I am sorry, thank you.” A smug grin came across Max’s face as he took the paperwork and walked to the door “Get dressed, your wife will be ready to go home soon.” As Max walked out, Eric dressed quickly leaving the tight cage on his cock, remembering he had been told to wait until he got home to remove it. He picked up the.