‘See you tomorrow,’ said Agnes, ‘ ‘Bye.’ As she hung up the phone she heard a moan from across the room. The pool boy was finally waking up....She padded over to where he was still sprawled out on the floor. She nudged him in the ribs with her foot and said, ‘Get up! Get dressed! Get back to work or get out! I don’t care which. I’ve got things to do today.’ ‘Yes, ma’am,’ he said groggily as he fumbled around to try to find his pants. At that Agnes ran across the room, and bounded up the stairs. Any comments are gladly accepted and encouraged. Spring fever had hit Gina hard. Nights in Las Vegas were still on the cool side and the prospect of spending some time at Lake Mead on their 25 foot Catalina sailboat was intoxicating. Stephen had sprung the idea on her a few days ago and they decided a weekend on the water was just the thing to prep for the coming summer. For days that was all that Gina focused on. At 4:00 in the morning, both Gina and Stephen rolled out of bed and. She pumped my cock as I kept cumming, and cumming, and cumming. Cum poured out past her lips and around my shaft, running down onto the floor in a steady stream, as my balls screamed with relief. She kept pumping with both hands and sucking until I was empty. My knees were weak and I had to kneel on the floor. I gazed at her pretty face as she opened her lips and watched as my cum poured out. She moved her tongue around slowly as the cum ran off, finally licking her lips.God, she is so fucking. I loved being watched. He came deep and I choked. He wanked his last onto my face and I dutifully cleaned him up.Nick organised the group, some nodded at me thankfully and mouthed gratitude. Nick checked his departure route was clear and they all noiselessly crouched and left the garage to disperse and resume their individual and ‘straight’ lives.I was exhausted. I felt a bit sick with all the throating and a belly full of cum but the experience was one I adored. The act of pleasing a cock is.