She gagged a little as he was facefucking her and when he pulled out of her mouth to let her breathe, saliva and precum was making a mess in her face,...but she didn't mind at all and he put his cock back into her mouth, picking up speed and ramming her mouth and throat full, pounding her mouthcunt harder and faster, she felt the familiar throbbings in his cockmeat and with a loud growl he pumped her mouth full with hot cum, his cock sending spurt after spurt splashing against the back of her. " Hi Randi. What's up?" I heard what you did for Karen." Her expression became stern. "Don't take this wrong. I still don't like you ... You did a nice thing helping her, and as much shit as I give you it's only fair to tell you the good as well."Damn, to say this is shocking is an understatement. Randi Wheeler is being nice to me. I wanted to cry. Instead I took a breath and looked into her eyes. I could see the contempt she held for me, as well as a grudging respect. Looking at her with my. After we all worked out and took showers, Joe invited Fred to join us in the van for a beer, our little routine as he called it. We all sat in the van drinking a beer and I could sense that Fred was nervous. I gave a Joe a look and he let the cat out of the bag. "Jerry, (thats my name)I told Fred about what we do after our workout." I was shocked. I never waned anyone to know that I was sucking cock! Before I could say anything, Joe continued, " Fred is in the same position I'm in. His wife has. She reciprocated by studying me in the same sunlight. Finally we came together, but with less urgency than before. We savored the feelings and spoke of what felt good, asking each other to move or adjust the speed to achieve greater sensitivity. After several minutes of thrusting into each other I felt the beginnings of another orgasm. This time I sensed Betty building to a higher level of passion than before. I tried to move with her, wanting to match her level of excitement, trying.