Sarah stares at you wide-eyed. "Is he really... Does he really thinkhe's...?" Oh yes. As real as any blow job you've ever given him, except now he'sth... one with the mouthful." Oh my God..." Sarah says, putting her hand to her mouth as she triesto suppress her laughter.And when it comes, her laughter is piercing. And you hear your wifesay, "So Chad, you've never told me, do you spit or swallow?"And you want to say something back; some insult, some accusation. Butyour twat aches and twitches and. “Oh yes Aaron, fuck my pussy, make it yours.” She moaned looking up at me.I started a steady rhythm of pulling almost out, then sinking back into her tight pussy. Her muscles contracting around it hard each time I pulled it back. Each time I sank back into her, I did a little harder. I did this until I was forcefully driving my dick into the back of her pussy as her hips moved to meet my thrusts. I grunted each time I hit bottom as my heavy balls swung free under me. “Yes Aaron, oh fuck yes,. "Darlene turned her head and looked at Brenda. Her mouth gaped open in a shocked expression."I've slept with Jim a time or two," Brenda explained."Me, too," Gloria confessed. The women all laughed together."Well he is pretty good," Darlene squealed over the laughter.Brenda quieted and drank a good bit from her glass. "You didn't have to, you know," Brenda reminded her. "No one said you had to. It was all your decision—your responsibility." Ah know," Darlene answered. "It all happened so fast. You didn’t consider however, that she has a pool table in her basement, and could very well have played it more than you. You watched as the last black ball went into the pocket, with her doing.She was snickering at the plans she had in mind for you..she thought it would be funny to dress you up in her clothes and makeup, then to leave you there to relish in the humiliation while she went to the store, since nobody was home, and her brother who she lives with was out camping with his friends..