The cylinder was 1/3 the way full and I idly wondered how many sperm were swimming around in it. It was nine o'clock and time to send Jody home. I too... him to the bathroom to allow him to piss before sending to Miss Marlene's house. I again repeated the process of holding him, starting and stopping his urination at my whim. "Why do we do that, Mistress?" "It's a technique for controlling your cum, baby," I explained. That seemed to satisfy him. Seeing his milked-out cock and remembering. He groaned, “I’m going to cum.”She rocked her hips faster and encouraged him, “Fuck me .... cum in me Daddy, fill my pussy Daddy ....”, she went on.He gave one last really hard thrust into her, “Yesssss, I’m cumming ....”’ he whispered and I watched his buttocks clench as he was obviously shooting his load into her welcoming cunt.Sally squealed as she felt him spurt into her. She held him for a moment and then opening her eyes tipped her head sideways and looking at me said, “Happy anniversary. John, who I knew vaguely from work experience in the past, was Karen's twin.I'm not sure that Karen knew about this new arrangement, but neither am I sure that at the time I cared too much in any case. I'd retired to bed a little earlier than usual, read for a time and then as the house settled down and other folks went to bed I'd turned the light out and started to doze off. I was roused about an hour later by someone in my room. The floor boards in that old house tended to creak - my bedroom. I pinch your arm, because I know you are right, before I check to see if the coast was clear. After I see that no one can see us in the dark corner of the theater, I slide over onto your lap, facing the screen.You kiss me, as you quickly lift up my skirt and impale me onto your huge cock. You continue kissing me, as your hands reach up under my shirt to feel my breasts, as I slowly ride up and down your thick pole. My moans of desire are muffled against your neck, as I lean back and suck your.