She pulled herself away from my body.“Oh, I am so sorry. I shouldn’t have cried, I have wet your shirt. I am so sorry. Sorry, sorry” she apologi...ed as her tears had wet my shirt pocket.“Chill, it is ok. Not a problem,” said I. Her eyes were red and area below her eyes was wet. A few hairs stuck in the wet and I caressed those hairs away. I combed her hairs as the cold breeze made her hairs to flutter again. She looked more beautiful and I couldn’t stop myself from kissing her beautiful lips.I. When I began to eat her pussy, she started moaning slowly.Then she let out all her juices which I drank happily. After which, she tied my hands to the bed and brought her boobs to my mouth. I sucked her nipples nicely for more than 5 minutes.In the meantime, she pulled my jeans and underwear down. Then she was stroking it amazingly for some time. I let out my cum which ran over her hands. She went to the restroom to clean her hands and came back.Pooja was in no mood to let go of my dick and. Just as it had done with Janet, the contact caused Robin's orgasm to trigger. She humped her hips up to push as hard as she could against Wilbur to get maximum penetration. By coincidence, this was when Wilbur's cock began its maximum rate of expansion.Wilbur's cock ballooned to its maximum size and startled Robin when her channel was completely filled from her opening all the way to her cervix. This had never happened to her before, and she screamed her delight. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME, YOU. . how could anybody know we weren't married?"I thought about that. I tried to think about it critically, but that was really hard. "I guess they could ask us for a marriage license," I said."How often does somebody ask for a marriage license?" she asked."I have no idea," I said."I think we should try to find out," was her reply.I was a little stunned by the possibility she was suggesting. "Okay," I said."You don't think I'm insane?" she asked."I've known you were insane ever since you woke up.