I had to read the passage several more times, but soon had it down. I reached for the mouse and clicked on the 'record' button. I closed my eyes to ...hut out distractions and concentrated. After about a minute I snapped my eyes open and reached for the mouse again. to click on the 'stop' button then move over to another section of the screen and clicked a button labeled 'process'. The cooling fans on the bank of computers across the room quickly spooled up to a soft whine as a progress bar. After ten minutes of licking and tongue fucking, Gwen had cum four times.She said to Frank, “I’ve got to have your cock in my pussy, now.” Frank obliged, sliding up the bed, lifting her legs on his shoulders, he slid his rock-hard cock up to the hilt in her pussy.Gwen’s eyes widened with shock, her pussy had never been so full. Frank was bigger than her biggest dildo. He waited for a minute, so she could get used to the feeling of having his big cock so deep inside her that it was touching her. “Let’s go inside and I’ll get us a glass of water,” I said. Bob extended his hand and graciously helped me to my feet. I was a mess. I was sweaty and I was extremely horny. Bob followed me into the house and I apologized for the laundry that was still spread on the couch. Bob didn’t say a word. I reached into the refrigerator for some water and, when I turned around, Bob was right behind me. I apologized as I bumped into him. Bob took the water bottles from my hands and placed them on top of. Her eyes were big and brown and she smelled sweet. When we were ready for bed, I had desperately wanted to ask her to sleep in my bed. Even if nothing happened, I wanted her close to me. But I knew I could never resist her if she did. It wasn't fair to her if I fucked her when she was this stoned and unable to think straight. I gave her a blanket, let her sleep on the couch and went to my room. I almost went out there a few times and fucked the hell out of her. I knew she had sexual addiction,.