Debbie could not stop herself as she stretched out and transferred the string to her finger allowing the ball of cum at its end swing back and forth l...ke a pendulum before her eyes. Slowly bringing it closer and closer to her tongue she captured that last drop. Deliberately rolling it around her mouth she extracted its entire flavor before swallowing. After a few minutes the judge stood up and left the room leaving Debbie alone and naked on the couch.Debbie slowly got up from the couch and. After the charbroiled seafood platter I went back to the barge. I stopped for a box of fried apple pies. They probably filled my quota of grease for the day. The night I ate apple pies, drank coffee. I also masturbated on the Internet. I really missed that when I went into the boonies for Swamp Dog. It was probably the real reason I said no more. That and I was frankly getting a little old to be running around playing rangers and ragheads.When I awoke the next morning all the windows were in. "Get into the changing roomsand let's see what you've got, Christopher."With a smile he headed for the changing rooms leaving Kelly and mebehind. Kelly already with his make-up bag in hand, repairing hislipstick. Chris returned a couple of minutes later, suitablykitted out."OK, weight machines first," said Kathryn. "Let's see who can liftthe most."They took up adjacent machines and sat on their benches, pullingdown the handle bars (which have always looked to me as if theybelong on bicycles). Our groans grew louder each time his cock pushed into me. We were both breathless as we sped up fucking. We knew we didn't have much time. His hands remained firmly on my ass so I reached between us for my clit. I rubbed it in circles as I was close to coming. I felt my pussy contract and I stayed sat on his cock as I came. My juices trickled down his cock and I seemed to grip him even tighter. I moaned as I came, breathlessly and loudly. He came seconds later, shooting rope after rope of.