He was still jerking back and forth and thrust one more time to ensure he was solidly inside me, the action swinging his heavy ball sack forward and u...der, until it slapped hard against my clit, sending me off for one final time as my pussy started leaking his hot doggy cum down my legs.Then I had to grab harder at the sofa, as he turned around, and decided he wanted to go back the corner I had sent him. I yelled out “stay” and thankfully he stopped, his knot still embedded inside me. We stayed. I ain't had none for 16 years, till yesterday. Now I'm tryin' ta make up for all that I missed. We'll have ya over as soon as the weather gets to where the work has to stop. Can't do much buildin' in the winter time. This is the last week for Al to work. I always take him out for an "End of Summer" blow out the last week of his summer vacation. I got something in mind for him that I think he will love. He'll be back in school for his Senior year in 3 weeks, and I figure he'll need something. Maybe it was due to my plan coming to fruition. Maybe I wanted to be sure that he remembered me afterwards... when Samantha was with him. I don't know. What I did know was I now had a deep burning desire to get fucked by my man. I wanted to feel him in me, and I wanted to taste him and smell him. Most of all, I wanted to be loved by him.John grabbed me up in his arms and strode through our house right to our bedroom. Almost throwing me on our bed he stripped off his clothes. Naked, I could see. “Ok which one of you studs wants to buy me a coffee and muffin?” Pat asked.“I think that should be me,” Dave said.We all drove to the coffee shop, Pat and I in our car, Dave in his, he said he had to leave shortly. Obviously the conversation was more about what had just happened than anything else. I asked Dave how he could stay hard while I was there watching. His answer pleased Pat because he said: “It was easy, Pat’s fantastic, and what a body, not to mention the number of times I’ve.