I moaned and murmured as my orgasms washed over me, “Oh, my God, I’m cumming…. aaaahhhhh.... aaahhhhh…. holy shit, that feels amazing…..hmmm...….uhnnn…uhnnn….yeah…yeah….just like that….shit, I’m cumming again….aaaahhhh….fuck, yesssssss……aaaahhhhh.”I laid my head on the felt of the pool table as I enjoyed my two orgasms, while Mr C kept hammering away from behind me. I could hear his breath begin to catch, then he grabbed my hips and slammed his cock as deep into my cunt as he could and blasted. Lastly were the public spaces; they had locks on the inside but cameras in the corners of the rooms.Samantha could feel the walls beginning to close around her as she recognized her plight. She had nowhere she could relieve her body’s growing demands. Her pussy coated her panties with hot juices the moment she slipped them on in the morning, her clit burning at the sliding of fabric. Her nipples always pressed against the padding of her bra, making their outline obvious beneath the shirt she. I’m so sorry, why didn’t you say anything.’ Rayne pulled out of the embrace, smiling slightly. ‘Because it’s not like it’s the first time. She’s done this four times. Honestly I think if she does call me, which I know she will, I’m just going to ask for my key back and leave it at that.’ As they headed for his truck Alexis’ cell phone went off. She looked at the caller ID, saw that it was Rick and chose to ignore it. They got into the truck and Rayne looked at her expectantly. ‘What?’ she. An hour later, Helen and Sylvia were both three sheets to the wind. They had abandoned the couch and were sprawled on the floor. The last of the rum was in their glasses. Helen's long auburn hair had worked it's way out of it's bun and tumbled down her shoulders. She was chewing on a strand of it absentmindedly."You know what the worss part abou it is?" Helen asked."Wassat?" Sylvia asked."No sex!" she declared.Sylvia stared."Gawd, Helen! Of course their havin' sex! Wassa point of an affair if.