He smiled reassuringly and pushed her gently backwards. Lucinda's eyes were darting this way, but as she allowed herself to be pushed back until her s...oulders brushed against the block wall.This little corner was quite secluded. No one could see them. She smiled nervously at Ngoronge as he advanced on her. She could smell him now. Her senses were assailed by his presence.Ngoronge moved close up to her. She jumped as his hand slid underneath her skirt. His hand cupped her vulva. Lucinda's eyes. .. ?" We certainly did!" Was it on the snooker table in the pub?" No, our first ... umm ... assignation was over the bonnet of Louise's car in the pub car park; very cold, and very hot at the same time. The snooker table that you remember is here, down stairs in the besement."She smiled sweetly. "You have a very impressive cueing technique; you potted my pink at least four times, and you also potted my brown twice." What about reds?" That was after you had potted my pink so many times."She got. At least not too much. Is that right -- you can't deliver sperm without feeling good?" Uhhh, that's right. And we can't feel good without delivering sperm, either. Not in that way. But sometimes it feels better than others. And I delivered into a few of those other women on your visits to Our Savior, and it was nowhere as good as it is with you." You're very kind."Julie held her breath when her period was late, and when she started feeling other subtle changes in her body, she dared to hope. “Sorry I didn’t pull out, is that ok?” “No problem” hubby said. He took in the crowd of 5 guys and said “feel free to empty your balls wherever you see fit. My slutty wife loves it wherever you put it.” To a man, they all make thankyou noises and smiled. The guy that had been left having his cock sucked couldn’t take any more and pulled out then told her to open her mouth. He then stroked his cock and directed his jets of come over her face as much as into her mouth. She spat it back onto her.