I was shocked at that. No way I protested. She said I swear. I said did he wear a condom? She said all three times. You mean he came three times I blu...ted out. She said of course. I asked if she had an orgasm? She said once. She told me just enough to get me excited but she didn't go into detail. She and I talked about what she had planned for the rest of the weekend. Since this was only Friday she had two full days ahead. She said she was meeting her trainer Saturday morning for a work out. I. "That's exactly what I meant," he informed me, prior to lifting me up a bit. I instantly reached down to his rod and guided it right into my twat. "I can still be your cowgirl one last time," I spoke up, wrapping my arms around him. "I couldn't have said it better myself," he agreed, snatching my butt cheeks. "If I didn't have your dick inside me, I'd slap you across the face." "I can take it out if you like," he chuckled. "I could just slap you for no reason," I giggled. "You could," he. "As she finished dressing I digested her advice. I could still manage one successful insertion a night, but Gwen was a woman who needed to get her rocks off at least three times during a shagging session, and I sensed her rising frustration and anger at my inability to satisfy her. Even my best cunnilingus technique, although making her purr in pleasure, didn't result in her screaming in rapturous abandon."What's that for?" I indicated the suitcase she was carrying."Are you taking your stuff. Sarah protested right back.“Samantha, this is our experience and this is the experience we want. Don’t worry, one way or another, he’s going to fuck me tonight. But … it has been a long time since I have had a good cum on a woman’s mouth and I figure you’d be the one.”If that’s what they wanted, why should I turn down another cock? I got onto my back and Sarah climbed over my face and I felt the bed shift as Stan climbed onto the bed between my legs. I lifted my knees and splayed them out to.