And then she was climaxing, her body was convulsing and she was groaning incomprehensibly. She was still on her orgasmic plateau when Carl's semen flo...ded into her core, just as she was when mine spurted into my hand!And then two minutes later it was as if nothing had happened. He was standing by the side of the bed once more, with a cup of tea in his hand. The only evidence of his encounter with Kelly, being his sticky detumescence. That, and the growing wet patch on the sheet between her. ’ ‘Bareback?’ ‘Yes. I didn’t carry condoms to a wedding!’ ‘You did go to that wedding without panties, as I recall.’ ‘No. I wore panties to the wedding but threw them away after Brad fucked me.’ ‘Did you see anything wrong with taking me to bed when we got home?’ ‘I had to! If I said no, you would have wondered why.’ From her belly-button to mid-thigh she had names written front, back and sides. As I finished up the names I asked, ‘Would you like a vine and flowers too?’ ‘No, thank you.’ Beth. At one point, I was talking to my friend Jay's mom, apparently (I was wasted by this point) declaring my undying love for Jay. True, Jay was gay. True, we'd fooled around before. And true, I really did like him. He'd helped me survive after my divorce. It had been a lot of fun exploring things that had until then been taboo. He opened my world in ways no woman ever could, but I really just enjoyed the physical part. Like I said before, he was a really good friend, and I felt any sort of. He could smell her sex and could feel that he himself was again dripping his own pre cum from his exited knob.He worked his way back down the bed and lowered his face to her mons where he licked at her out lips and at the river of juice emanating from her musky quim. He licked the area between her pussy and her arse dry then ran his tongue deep into the groove and up until he reached her rigid little clit. He drew the clit into his mouth and drew on it as she had to his dick. With his spare.