"Should I pull out?" Are fucking crazy! I'm on the pill. Flood that cunt of mine. Fill me with your hot spunk! I want to leak all the way from the car...to the bed. Little white drops on the floor for my husband to follow to the bedroom."I didn't think this sounded like a great idea, but I was going to fill her up no matter what."Fuck me. I'm saying that, not that little cunt fucking my husband's little dick. She may not even know he's there. You fill me up completely John."I was filling her as I. Her ogre husband had apparently up and left her late the previous fall. Like most neighborhood gossip, Mike had dismissed the information as irrelevant at the time, but as Jessica started to cut some small branches off a bush Mike looked at her in a new light.Distracted from his work, Mike continued to watch her. She wore a sweat top, blue jeans, and was constantly brushing her hair away from her face with one or other gloved hand. Occasionally she would bend over, facing away from him. There. From the occasional look of concern Patrice showed, I think she was still worried. I wondered if she and Abby were talking about the upcoming visit.On Wednesday morning, Patrice and I, along with four other counselors, did our stint as chaperones on the weekly overnight canoe trip for the older campers. After breakfast, we spent two hours making sure our charges had all the things they would need to survive a night in the wilderness. Jim was going to be taking care of the bunkhouse by himself. I pulled them both out. I pulled a condom out of the box, and handed the lube to Alex. You might aswell put on the condom. Im not touching your saliva on my dick. Alex directed. I opened the condoms wrapping and got onto my knees before him. Alex wanked himself to become hard again, and I slipped the condom onto him. Are you ready, Jake? he asked. I knew what he meant and I took no time to think about it. Yeah I guess so. I responded. I stepped out of my boxers, and moved over to the bed..