I felt my balls tighten and knew this was it, I was cumming. With a huge cry and loud moan I yelled out “fuck yes, I’m cuming Helen!” and I cam... as I held myself deep inside her. My cock didn’t stop twitching for a good 30 seconds, I just kept pumping stream and stream loads of spunk after spunk deep into Helens slutty wet cum dump womb like my life depended on it as my expanding mushroom cockhead was just throbbing uncontrollably and spurting it all out. At that point we both orgasmed. We. Well, I mean, you're wonderful and all…" "That's okay, hon, we've been fucking for a long time, I understand, I really do." "Oh, thank you, mmm, just keep going, mmm. Well, so he took his time on my breasts, it was lovely, really lovely. Then, we were both soon naked and he had me on the edge of the bed, my legs up over his shoulders and he was just feasting on me. That's what it was, John, he was feasting on my pussy. God, it was so good." "Well, no one knows better how much you love that than. I think I said before that I love watching people have sex; I swung around to watch Michelle and Bob, and without asking dropped myself with a gasp onto Charles’ rampant cock. He was strong, and with his big hands under my buttocks and with very little effort from me, he raised me up and dropped me again, impaling me deep each time onto his manhood. I was in heaven. I was watching Bob and Michelle going through the standard porn film menu of her giving oral, him giving oral, him taking her from. She was crimson; she’d be sleeping on her tummy.I gave it a few minutes then went downstairs; Jamie was still sitting on the sofa but it was evident she wasn’t watching the TV anymore.We simply looked at each other for several minutes before Jamie asked, “Where’s Marti?”“She’s in bed,” I answered.“Am I still staying the night?” She asked.“Of course, why wouldn’t you be?” I inquired.“I don’t know Hank, I thought I heard her crying, I thought something might be the matter.”“She was crying Jamie,.