. I'M CUMMING... I'M CUMMING," she screamed.Chandler couldn't take any more of this. Watching Monica massaging Rachel's tits. Feeling his cock sliding...in and out of Monica's wet pussy. Seeing her tight sexy body laying before him. He could feel an orgasm building, and he grabbed her hips and thrust into her one last time, as deeply as he could.He shot his load deep into her cunt, and she began to climax. She released Rachel's breasts and grabbed the edge of the table by her head."Don't stop.... I had to pant in short little breaths to keep from passing out. It was a pain I deserved - I guess. Well at least it kept me awake. By the time I hit Vegas, nearly two hours later, I felt a little crazy and parts of my body had started to go numb. By then, I had developed an even worse problem. You have to understand about the back roads in Nevada. By ?back road? I mean anything other than I-15 or I-80. The traffic is thick to Reno and Vegas. It?s dead everywhere else, particularly in the. The mileage just worked against us.UNC had a party off campus like what we'd had in our town, and so we made a point of traveling down to attend that get-together. We would leave as soon as we could on Friday afternoon, and barely get back to Tech in time for classes on Monday. Aside from the sex, it was the chance to be together, and it just made parting so much harder.The others would travel north a couple of weeks after that party, and we'd spend Saturday afternoon through till Sunday. She snaps her fingers at me taking a deep breath while pushing her hair back and points to her cigarettes on one of the end tables by the armchair. She gets out a smoke and lights it. She finishes and has another while all the ashes are collected by the tray hanging from my mouth. She collects some spit in her hand and coats Marks’s long member with it, going up and down folding her finger over his engorged knob while twisting and sliding her hand back down to his base. She repeats this making.