“Oh YESSSSS!” I cried out as I felt my cock pulsating and a stream of hot ejaculate shot deep into Mel’s mouth, she kept sucking slowly but did ...ose a little out the side of her mouth, “Wow! Daddy” Lisa said as Mel pulled away, she took hold of my balls and gave a gentle squeeze, “Ahh!, That’s much better Frank” she said softly as she licked her lips and feeling that my balls were no longer tight.I walked out to the kitchen to get another bottle of wine and refilled the glasses, Mel wanted a. " I understand. I promise to be gentle and I'll try and get it done asfast as possible but I think you know that I will have to do a thoroughjob of my examination. If you will just get up on your bed and lower yourtrousers and underpants we'll try and get it done as quickly andpainlessly as possible."Reluctantly, I got onto the bed and put myself on display. I know themain reason was hygiene, but Claire putting a surgical glove on did sortof make it a bit more clinical in my mind. She gently. Somehow the penalty was my fault. A tribute to the football gods was necessary. I scanned each face for leniency. Clearly we needed more team spirit and my hubby’s gesture was not enough. I had time. I offered to race upstairs and don my jersey; I would be back before the commercial ended. They conferred. They agreed but I needed to offer something in penance to appease the football gods. I scoffed and suggested shots. My mistake. They heartily and eagerly agreed. Belly shots it would be.In an. The pressure of his orgasm is building, watching her is hypnotic—thinking of their future even more so. Touching her and bringing her ever closer to climax is erotic.The harder he fucks her, the more she squirms under him. The tightening of her pussy means she is getting closer. He needs her to call out his name though. She cannot climax without doing so. So he anchors his feet in the plush, furry rug and rams her with all the strength he has. She cries out. He fucks on. He needs to hear his.