Ultimately her head rolled back and she groaned as she came even again. She slowly came back to earth. A few minutes later she turned me around so t...at she could wash my back. She lathered both of her hands and then reached around to take my penis in hand. She started stroking me and I realized that unlike the previous blow job this was not going to take any time at all. I realized that even more as I felt Klara’s soapy finger starting to penetrate my rectum. My erection almost doubled in. “Oh, nothing, I’m just content and happy, that’s all.”“Same with me.”“You know that the odds are against our relationship lasting until our twenties, let alone even getting married,” Abby said matter of factly.“Did you really say those things to your Dad about us? That we’d be married someday with kids?”“I’m afraid so. I even told Britney and Amber when you were at the Harbourview restaurant on Monday that I was going to marry you someday.”“You could tell that early?”“Just call it woman’s. I let the tip rest on a drop of her wetness. Then we pushed together and she gave a delicious, loud gasp. Her pussy crushed my tip into its narrow channel and took a long, gentle push to accept the first inch, her breath timid and her teeth pinching her bottom lip. But in a few rythmic pushes, it swallowed up every inch of my cock. I gripped her ass and groaned. ‘Faith, your pussy is so tight.’ I told her. She arched her back and pressed against me even deeper. ‘It’s been a while.’ she. It was all so well synchronized and flawlessly executed, that the Machoke decided to give him a reward.After high-fiving the trainee, Machoke pointed to a fainted blonde a bit farther away. She was somewhat older and bustier than the redhead Machop had just snuffed. And Machoke would let him have her. A friendly advice came with this gift: the young one was told he can leave girls alive, to knock them up. One deep bow later, and the young one was off to explore the blonde.Approaching her, he.