In all, I think I came four times and Alan, twice. What was different was that he managed to cum in my mouth. He spurted what seemed like a pint of se...en down my throat, I had trouble swallowing it all. I loved every sticky drop.We also tried fucking while standing up. I stood against the wall by the bed with one foot on the nightstand so Alan had easy access to my hole. With Alan thrusting up me using his powerful legs. I managed a wonderful orgasm, but Alan kept on fucking me after I'd cum. "Thanks." Son. R.J., I've known you for what, eight or nine years now," he said. "When you were in middle school, you came to my camp. When you got to high school, I expected you to quit coming. But you showed up your freshman and sophomore years. By the time you were a junior, you were the top-rated quarterback in the country. And you came to my camp. When I got your application before your senior year — you'd already committed to play football at Notre Dame and you were coming to my camp. But. He let go of the ruined lingerie and it fell to her hips, stopped there by their mature width. She wiggled her hips and tugged to free the fabric, finally getting free and letting it fall to the floor. She broke eye contact with her husband to make sure I was admiring her totally nude form.I'm sure she was not disappointed. I must have been leering, and I know she could see the lust in my eyes. She wasn't heavy, but very full-figured. Nothing could hide the fifty or so years she'd been using. Slipping the member beneath the thong and then pushed her hips down on the pillow, forcing the head into her pussy. Moaning, she raised her top above her boobs and supported herself with her elbows. Her left hand went to the right nipple and her right hand began to tweak and pull at the left one as she began to bounce on the pillows, the head of the cock sliding in and out of her ass. Jean began to moan in her practiced falsetto, flicking and stimulating her nipples as the cock rammed her ass,.