You try your best toswallow it all, but there's too much, and it leaks out down your chin. Behindyou, you can feel some of me running down your inner ...highs. I pull myselffrom your mouth so you can get some more air, but I leave my cock in you, feelingthe delicious pulsing and squeezing of your womanhood wrapped so tight aroundme. You are still awash in orgasm, even without me actively stimulating you.I run my fingertips all over you back and all through your hair, whisperinghow much I love. Karen was obviously home, what was going on was the surprising bit. Karen was knelt on the floor, leaning into the seat of our leather sofa, she still had her waitress uniform on but the skirt had been pushed over her waist and her panties were on the floor beside her. Behind Karen there was a young girl, naked from the waist down but wearing a strap-on, which from where we stood it looked like the strap-on had just entered Karens pussy. Susan gasped out loud and both Karen and the girl turned. ” He said he wasn't ashamed or bothered what people thought. I agreed with him as I wiped my brow with a towel and said, “Well, you’re very lucky.”“Why?”“To be so hung.”He chuckled and shook his head. “When I was married, she didn't think so.”“Oh,” I said. “Well, I’m done now.”“It was nice to meet you, Lindsay.”“Likewise, Ray.”As I walked away, I wondered: How hung is he? I turned and said, “Hey, Ray, wanna get a drink?”“I wanted to ask you the same thing,” he said, “but I wasn't sure I should. I lowered my pants and boxers below my knees, and began to play with my expanding dick.Dee was wearing a plaid, pleated skirt that ended about four inches above her knees. She had on thigh highs, but over them she was wearing knee high gym socks and tennis shoes. A white blouse was tied beneath her tits. With her hair in pigtails she was a very beautiful and very fuckable, little schoolgirl. She climbed over me onto the bed and straddled me with her legs. She pulled her skirt up to show me the.