"Oh shit! John are you okay? The fuck did you fall?" She said slightly chuckling getting up and setting her coffee on the table next to her after and ...alking over to me, offering a hand. I sit there stunned, darting my eyes back and forth from my exposed quickly hardening cock to her hand. "John? You there?" She says waving her hand in front of my face, getting her head closer to mine. I blink and snap out of it, grabbing her hand as she helps me up, looking at me concerned."Hah, sorry Kelly, I. It was time to return to New York, and leave her hunky boyfriend’s thick cock behind.Just the thought of it caused her to emit a sad sigh.After another weekend of near-constant fucking, Theo had insisted that she go, insisted that she leave the bed, leave the small town, and get back to her real life.McKayla had finally agreed, after he promised that he’d come visit her within the next few weeks.And that he’d bring a lot of milk and honey with him.To make sure that they actually left this time,. She was beautiful. The years colored her hair with silver, her face acquired a few wrinkles and her breasts showed the signs of three pregnancies, but her eyes never lost that special sparkle I loved, her mouth was always ready to smile and kiss and her skin marked here and there with age spots, had the downy feeling of youth. After we kissed, she lay face down with her creamy soft buttocks exposed yet covered by sexy sheer panties ready for attention. I caressed them and kissed them but I. She sucked hard on George and clutched her cunt around Gilbert’s rod. The males’ gusting breaths reached the sought-for crescendo as Paula felt the first jets splat deep in her womb and her mouth was flooded with semen. Unseen by her above her back, George and Gilbert had leaned in and lock lips. The bisexual men kissed wetly, tongues whipping along the others lips as they soared through their orgasms. The trio’s taut bodies eased and slowly disentangled. Paula fell on her side her back as the.