Ginger was squealing by this point saying, “My God lookat all this cum!” I shut her up by pumping another longstreamer right into the back...of her throat. It was athick bolt and caught her be surprise. She gaggedbackwards a bit then coughed and it came back outthrough her nose. Shots 6,7,8 hit her square in themiddle of her eyes painting them shut. She was a mess,but she was beautiful. I slowed to dribbles that landedon her tits. She sat back and seemed to relish in the coating. ‘Well now, despite all her protesting I think she’s about to cum, the slut,’ Wicklow would pant, a note of triumph in his face as her body trembled, her pussy squeezed his cock and her moans became increasingly strained. ‘Oh, oh, oh!’ she panted, her voice getting gradually louder and higher-pitched as she imagined them fucking her harder and harder, faster and faster till their bodies couldn’t take it anymore. In her mind’s eye, she watched as the headmaster eased his glistening prick from. Then she let out one long moan as her hands went to grab my hand away to stop. My girlfriend caught her breath and put her head over my ready and able cock. She took it into her mouth and began to work on me. I tried to enjoy this but knew it was just a tease. She never gave a full blow job before. My hand combed through her hair and I could feel my volcano ready to erupt. Then I made my second mistake of the day, and just as she was about to pull away, my hand tightened on her head. . I continued fucking, faster and faster, clenching tight and working his cock. I felt him pulse, strain, and finally shoot deep into my ass. But I kept moving. He spewed cum and our fucking became even easier. Still I continued. I clenched and kept rising and falling. His cock remained hard and I kept fucking. I was beyond thought, consideration, or deliberate action. I just fucked. My body was on fire. I had never felt anything like this, filled to capacity but somehow wanting … no.