His man tool kept pumping the juice of life inside me. I became addicted to cock contractions. When he pulled out, he fed me his soaked member and I t...sted my ass juices.Frank and Jake wanked their peckers while watching the scene and, as expected, they both came on the vegetarian meal. “We have two rules in this house,” Brad turned to me. “Number one: No rubber. Number two: always cum on food. Markus and I had to cum inside you tonight, a form of initiation. So, please squat on the pizza and. She aided him by cupping her boobs. She seemed in ecstasy as his huge bell end violated her breasts. It was such a turn on. She closed her boobs around him as best she could and started fucking him with her cleavage. Was this really my wife? I was unsure whether women could actually get off fully through this, or any boob play alone, until that night, but she seemed to be, and later she told me that she did actually climax whilst doing this. He had placed his hands over hers firmly and was now. Made a big announcement before the party that there was going to be a surprise at the end, so no one leave early. She mixed the first batch of coolers in a big punch bowl, so everyone could watch. Equal parts of all three liquids. Lisa was standing by her chair drinking while I mingled. It wasn't long before one of the ladies asked me to top off her drink. I stopped and spread my legs a little bit, she put her glass under my pussy and I let some pee trickle out. She tasted it and smiled. . I used to take a sleeping aid. Cindy's enthusiastic body WAS a sleeping aid. Just like tonight, when we sixty-nined each other to orgasm, then cuddled into blissful slumber to the soaring strains of the masters.Tuesday mornings weren't much different from Mondays. The routine was the same. Right down to the kiss before I left.I just puttered around the project when I got there, knowing better than to get too involved in anything that I couldn't interrupt. At eight-thirty I was out the gate.