She keeps her eyes fixed on my glans – my muscles clench without any conscious effort. Sandy is about to get her wish and watch me ejaculate in a co...dom. It’s a slow progression this time, enhanced by the lube and the feel of my s****r stroking me through the shiny sheath. I feel he orgasm even before I cum, feel my muscles press against her grip. “Oh Sandy…” I sort-of-mutter as the orgasm overwhelms me. “Oh Sandy…” “Cool!” Sandy exclaims as she watches my sperm quickly fill the tip of the. As Granny served soft drinks and water to the children, a glass of ice water fell off her tray. Carrie, with a shriek, caught most of the cold water on her head and chest. Most of our group began loudly laughing after we realized no one was hurt. Nobody was upset over what was obviously an accident. Well, except maybe Carrie. Granny, instead of getting a towel to clean up the water, just stood there. She repeatedly denied any fault. She protested, "I didn't do that! I don't know how that. His mouth worked over both of my tits, driving me into a frenzy of lust and desire. He kept looking me in the eye as he ravaged me like he wanted to make sure I was still there. Oh, Daddy, I am sooooooo here.He pushed himself away from me and I unlocked my legs for him, hoping for either his cock or his mouth. But instead, he grabbed my legs and twisted them, forcing me to roll over onto my front.“Rise up on your knees, babygirl.”I did and was immediately rewarded with a long lick from behind,. Patrick remained a bit longer so the three of them were again in the kitchen but Amala was squirming her round bottom on her chair a bit because she was feeling a moistening between her legs. Her eyes again met Patrick's and her non-answer earlier seemed to have given him confidence because he now looked assured rather than nervous.When he finally left, he said, "Goodnight, Mrs. Gupta, see you soon," and Amala replied, "Goodnight, Patrick, yes, see you soon."That night Patrick's wanking and.