He gasped, stopped moving, let his dick slide out of her. And Cassie wanted more. “God, s!s, I came in you. That was so cool!” Pete was beaming, b...eathing heavily with the exertion. “I didn’t. Not like in the car.” Cassie looked and sounded like she was pouting. Pete had remind himself that she was only 4teen. “You want me to rub your clit and make you cum, like I did in the car?” She nodded. “Yeah. I want to cum. Like in the car.” She looked down between her legs. She could see white stuff. It was the thrill of knowing that once I pleasured him, he would bury it deep in my pussy and ride me to multiple orgasms. Then he would remove the condom, and I would suck his cock again while he licked my pussy. A short rest, a glass of wine and Rodrigo would open another condom and make love to me again.Grace had left and gone back to her room about a half-hour ago, but I waited another thirty minutes before heading back to room 622 and my mom. I knew Rodrigo would be gone by now, but I. " The professor guided Mommy's mouth back to the job at hand. "I just need to eliminate the possibilities before I can reach a, a, a," his eyes rolled back in his head as he began to moan blissfully, "a con, conclusion." But what about my problem?" Kathy pouted as the professor abruptly pulled Mommy's up by the hair and covered her face with thick globs of scholarly spunk."Well, young lady," he motioned for Kathy to mount his still impressive erection, "I think you may be one of our. ”“Sir?”“No, I’m not sure you are ready. It might be too early.” He looked around at the other men, “Do you guys think it would be fair if our slut orgasmed before we have?” Of course, none of them did. “I didn’t think so. I will let you cum, Michele, but only after you have made each of us climax in your mouth and you have swallowed each gift of seed we give you. Isn’t that more appropriate, dear?”“Oh, thank you, Sir! Yes, Sir.” I sank to my knees in front of him and worked his boxers down to.