Her face came off his cock only to have the last two shots stain her blouse. She never stopped whimpering or moaning because my cock was still plowing...her depths, my nuts slapping her clit with each and every thrust. After being playfully stroked for 200 miles, watching the sight I'd just seen, and with the heat of Mary's pussy around my cock, I couldn't last any longer. My own orgasm burst, filling her hole with my cum. As I let go, Mary shook as her own orgasm hit, causing her pussy to. I'm starting to get a tired jaw, but continue to keep a tight ring on my mouth's busy friend. I cup his nuts with my KY hand. Slowly, deliberately, my middle finger runs down Chris' taint, into his ass crack and moves to the target. With a little hunting movement, I slip my finger all the way in with one very gentle and very slow continuous stroke. Now there's heavy breathing. With the two other mouths plugged up, Pal has the floor for more vocal encouragement. "Fuck. I'm going to cum.. He couldn’t have . . .’ ‘He did, Ada. He called me right before. He was sad and nostalgic and his good-bye was a strange one. But I had no idea he’d do that. I had no idea he was that tied up in the stock market. His wife says everything is gone. She’ll lose the company, the house. Everything. I’ll see that she doesn’t go destitute, of course, but . . .’ Ada focused on the immediate, wanting to know about services and such and saying that, of course, she’d have to go and wondering if her Dan. She knew she would need to sleep around to find exactly what she was looking for, but after five years in the slammer fucking a few black guys would be a piece of cake. After six months she had everything in place, ten black guys, six black women and two white lesbians. She had been noting every movement of the James family. She knew when Sharon was at the Gym, when she was at the Mall, when she was lunching with her friends, she even knew which weeks she had her tampons delivered. She noted.