She started to laugh then and my softening dick popped out and our come pulsed from her sloppy pussy as her body convulsed. It dripped into the marina...e, big creamy globs in the rich dark sauce. My own laughter mixed with hers and I pulled her close to me, squashed her body against mine. “Oh shit!” I whispered, “I think I’ve messed up dinner.” “Yes! You bloody have, you bastard!” she grinned as she pushed me back and slipped off the counter, of course, she managed to avoid the icky mess on the. "You want to flip for it, Kimmy?" Tess said. "Winner gets sloppy seconds. Loser has to go first, but Will can't cum. And, Kimmy, as we both have sadly learned, if Will can't cum, probably his partner can't, either."They flipped for it. Tess was the "winner," so presumably her belted sanitary napkin would get some use, later in the flight."You ready, Kimmy?" I asked. Kim dutifully began to shimmy out of her panties, although the cramped space and her tight skirt made it difficult. Finally, the. I would have recognized that smile anywhere, but I'm not sure that I would have quickly recognized the rest of her. She looked so much more sophisticated and worldly now.Pamela moved gracefully around my office peering at pictures and taking in the view out my window. She wore an obviously expensive suit with a boldly plunging neckline that made her look excruciatingly feminine. Long, tanned legs extended from under her slightly too short skirt. Actually, the skirt was not that short, but a. During the winter, we’d needed one over the top of us, too, but we kept the truck pretty warm and fogged over with our body heat.Being in bed with Geneive changed things. In the truck, there was always a kind of desperation to get to the end because we were going to freeze if we didn’t heat things up. She had a small bed, but it was bigger than the seat of the Ford. The house was warm and we didn’t need to rush things. For the first time, I stood up in front of Geneive and undressed her,.