The slight suction was to much for him as his balls tightened and cum jetted out of him. His whole body locked as his balls emptied. He knew he had sc...ewed up but there was nothing he could do but fill her. When he could finally move, he slipped out. In a near panic, he grabbed several Kleenex stuffed them in her slimy cunt hole until he had removed as much cum as he could. He covered her and left them sleeping. The next morning was normal. They all chatted about Justin and Jean was overwhelmed. She wore no makeup. It was uncomfortable in the heat. She didn't fuss with her hair. She kept it washed and clean when there was water in the showers, ran a comb through it in the morning, and tied it into a pony-tail. It was a no-nonsense look, complete with wrinkles and crows' feet which signified that she was a mature woman, thirty-nine years old.She liked her body in her new clothes - the swish of the flimsy cotton skirt, the sun shining through the skirt and showing the outline of her. Ruth Ann took the cup hardly believing it was happening but the cup of hot coffee was proof to the contrary. She took a drink, almost burning her tongue as she slurped the hot sweet brew. Beyond a doubt the best coffee she had ever drunk. She lowered the cup enough to peer over the rim at the man who held her here. He was sitting there as pretty as you please with this happy look on his face. That's when she became painfully aware of her nudity, sure that it was her body that was fueling that. Another long stream of his cum flew out of his cock as Gene let out a loud groan and it flew over my head. I quickly composed myself and stuffed his exploding head back in my mouth to catch the next wave. It was powerful and large, making me once again pull off of his cock as I wasn’t able to handle his violent orgasm. Two more burst shot out all over my face and neck and I kept jacking his cock to see if he had anymore in him. When the next pearly stream shot out, I was prepared and I again.