What a climax.I began to withdraw my spent penis from a warm pussy when Sadie pulled me tighter to her.“It’s not over, Jack. I’m building up aga...n; it’s super good! I can feel my pussy getting wetter.” Sure enough, Sadie was going to cum again already. ”Hold me, I can’t go through another of those edge things.”Sure enough, Sadie's eyes started glazing over and she whimpered, “Jack! I’m cumming again, please fuck me, don’t get out! I’ll do anything you want, just fuck me!”Sadie moaned as her. But my mouth made her feel good as I sucked her tits and nipples and she pulled on my big nipples. It went on and on each of us feeling the pleasure and each of us cumming.Barbara came first and finally lifted off of my father’s face. He looked like a glazed donut! His face was wet and shining from Barbara’s pussy juices. She sat on her knees watching my father’s cock move in and out of my young teenage pussy.Daddy looked over at her and saw her cunt lips spread wide open. He smiled at both of. The pressure was getting to be overwhelming, I tried to settle down, I really did, but I came anyway.The first orgasm in these encounters has always felt like sticking your foot into cold water to me. Sure, you’re technically in the water, but it's about to get a whole lot worse before it gets better. Water analogy aside, men get sensitive after an orgasm. Despite the tricks a Mageni can pull to keep a man primed and ready, it does nothing to alleviate sensitivity. Couple that fact with my. I admit he was a little worse for wear.Even with that distraction, the show went on and everyone seemed to have a good time. Well everyone but the security team, we were all under a great deal of stress. The tour moved into Florida for our final two shows.Our first stop was Tallahassee in the edge of the panhandle. It was another one of those tours sponsored by some local ‘so called’ arts counsel. Like the production manager, I didn’t care where the money came from. After a couple of days for a.