But I cannot stop as you keep me in a fiery orgasm for what feels like eternity, at least 30 minutes. Oh fuck you feel good. I cannot stop. Finally my...body, depleted of its love juices, stops writhing as I lay resting, soaking in hot sticky pussy juices, trying to breathe. I climb on top of you and rub my pussy all over you. Your cock is still hard, waiting so much to be released. I hover over you and slowly slide down onto your cock, so that you can feel every inch and detail of my pussy. You. She sat on top of me, her hair matted in sweat as she rode me. I watched her boobs bouncing as she held on to my shoulders for balance. I saw her eyes glaze over and I knew she was ready to cum so I hurried to time my climax with hers. She screamed and collapsed on top of me as I shot my lode filling my condom to over flow. We lay there catching our breath and slowly the realization of what we had done caught up to us. I looked over to our clothes in a pile where we ripped them off each other.. He crossed the distance to the sofa quietly as Gladys shifted in her sleep, causing her right knee to drop toward the TV. The motion spread her thighs while parting the bottom of her robe. Now Reilly could clearly see she had nothing on beneath the robe. Her bald, pink sex practically winked at him because of her movements. Unable to help himself , Reilly unzipped his fly and pulled his hardon out of his boxers. The uncut tip was already moist with a drop of precum as he reached out with one. The morning passed quickly. That afternoon, I was out in the garden, thinning the carrots and spinach, when I saw Kate on the back porch, waving to me.“Need some help,” she yelled.“Sure, come on down,” I yelled back.“Be right down. I just want to change my clothes.”I was on my knees, thinning the spinach, my back to the house, when I heard Kate’s footsteps. I turned and saw that she was wearing faded tight cut off jeans, a low flimsy yellow shirt that revealed her stomach and barely covered her.