‘Just let it settle down,’ said Wendy, ‘It’ll be all right I’m sure. But if during the evening you have problem just let me know and I’ll ...ry and sort something out. Anyway, you can’t really tell that your cock’s erect under your knickers and gymslip,’ she assured me. I wasn’t so sure.Wearing our top coats over our costumes we set off by taxi to the party which was being held in the rehearsal room attached to the theatre where the production took place. When we arrived the place was quite busy. As he is sliding his cock back and forth I can feel my orgasm building. He lifts my right leg to gain easy access; slowly slipping his cock into my tight wet juice filling pussy.I am bucking, pushing onto his cock as he thrusts in deeper. He is fucking me harder, increasing the rhythm as he is about to explode. As I start to peak my pussy muscles squeeze him harder. My pussy suddenly contracts releasing my juices onto his hard cock, and I feel him let go with his hot creamy cum. I arch my back. “Because I was still sore on Monday. Fuck me, Daddy!!”She watched me all the way in, and when John Thursday hit home, she almost left her feet.“Oh, God, Daddy! I’ve been home missing your big Daddy dick!”I drilled it into overdrive. Sinking deeper and staying there an extra second, for effect.“OH FUCK ME, DADDY!! RIGHT THERE! HARDER!! RIGHT THERE!!”As she wished. But no matter how much stamina a guy has, there are times when the gal runs the show. I was doing homework when she walked in. This. Angela was looking increasingly pale as Jonathan worked with her blood and mine. I was trying to help Jonathan do some of the more routine tasks, but soon it was just a matter of waiting. Finally, I stood and walked over to Angela."I think we should go get lunch, Jonathan. Can we bring you back something?" I asked as I took Angela's hand and started leading her toward the door."Just a sandwich of some sort," he called out, engrossed by something under his microscope.I walked with Angela out of.