There were several guy's who began shooting wads of hot, sticky cum. The smell of cum had the air smelling like that almost bleach like smell. Guys we...e fucking one another and filling each other's asses with cum. Others were filling mouths with cum and making studs swallow every drop. Still others were shooting their wads all over their partner's stomachs and pecs.Craig told me he was close to blowing his wad too. I knew that I wanted to swallow his cum in my mouth. I loved the taste of cum. I. Marge stretched out on the couch, put her hear on Don's leg and closed her eyes. She moved her hand to his crotch and massaged him as he parted his legs and groaned.Placing his hand on Marge's head, Don ran his fingers through her hair. He felt her hand stop moving, looked down and saw she was asleep. Leaning his head back, Don closed his eyes and tried to nap as Marc continued to lap at Anne across the room.Anne lifted her legs and put them over Marc's shoulders. He slid his hands under her. Well, one can remember that the smell is bad, but even an excellent nose gratefully forgets the details and strength of that smell! They each inserted a finger into the appropriate hole, and when the three boxes appeared, they quickly opened them and began to clothe and arm themselves.Deciding to withdraw traveling funds rather than remove full purses from his box, Pēteris removed three empties and closed his box. Three boxes disappeared with a pop, and the trio entered the lobby of the bank.. "Hi," she said, "can you walk me home." Sure," I replied."Sorry about Bill," she said after we had walked for a few minutes, "I've told him to get lost." Oh," I said."Yeah who need it, does it still hurt?" she asked."It did until now," I smiled sounding braver than I felt.We didn't say much after that as we continued to walk to her house."Come in and meet my Mum?" she asked."Sure," I replied."Mum I'm home," she called out, "this is Terry," she introduced me."Hello Terry," she said with a smile,.