It could have meant she was sorry that I had to see it. It might have been that she was sorry they were doing it in ‘public.’ Only later would I t...ink it might have signaled that she understood that I had sexual needs that were unmet, and that watching her like that might have exacerbated them.At any rate, as I was to find out later, when Bobby left this time Chrissy was a woman who had enjoyed the delights of lovemaking enough that she had developed a taste for it. In fact, it would be more. I looked at her worried. "Isn't it a bit too early for you to risk a pregnancy?" I asked her. She said she wouldn't have it any other way, she wanted my semen inside her. I was too far gone to think clearly, and as I rode her, I broke, sending stream after stream of white love into her body. I kept hard even after cumming, and after a few more strokes I felt her vagina contracting around my shaft, while her insides became wetter with her juices. I collapsed onto her, still inside her and. He looked down as the welts from his hand rose, clearly showing the imprint of his hand on her white buttock cheek, he felt the surge of power course through his body, his domination of this fuck hole felt good, and he raised his hand high and smacked her again, then again, in all six times, her ass cheek ruddied and bruised, and as he drifted from his dreamlike state he saw her face in the reflection of the glass window, she was crying, but this added to his sense of power and he thrust. . OF FUCK YES... MMMMHmmm.... OH BABY...I’M GONNA CUMMMMM.... OH YESSSS”Jim waited for the right moment... “OH GOD.... OH GOD.... OH...GOOOOODDDDD” on the 3rd OH GOD Jim inserted his finger in her tight asshole, and she CAME. HARD. Her juices flowing down Jim’s face, down her thigh, and most importantly in Jim’s mouth. He licked up all he could before standing back up. Miss Marshal grabbed at his hard cock while jamming her tongue back deep into his mouth tasting her juices. She breaks.