She rose before me, her hands seizing my blonde hair. I smelled my own sweet musk on my finger as she hauled my lips towards hers. She kissed me hard,...her tongue shoveling my salty cum into my mouth.I moaned into the kiss, loving the taste of my own futa-seed. My naked body pressed against her clothed form, my dick rubbing on her blouse as our tongues danced, sharing my girl-spunk. I whimpered into the kiss, my heart thudding in my chest.She was married. Happily. I shouldn’t do this. I should. But be quick."She left, laughing, following Amelia toward mom and dad's room.As I showered I thought about the dream. Why was I suddenly dreaming about Becky? Was Taylor right? She seemed certain Becky still loved me. It was just a dream and dreams often don't make any sense, but this one was particularly vivid. Was I just "passin' through"? She was beautiful and smart and ... damn ... she did have great legs.Could she, or any woman, ever fill the hole in my chest where my heart used to be? And. See? Right there. At the base of his cock. That’s his load coming out. That’s hot”“Oh yeah. Wow! Play it again.” i watched as a big blast of juice stretched the vein as it travelled the length his cock from the base all the way up into her mouth. It happened several times until he was empty. It was very hot. “Play it once more?” He replayed it, this time in slow motion. The vein in his cock enlarged as each explosion slowly moved from his balls to her mouth. i said, “That is hot! Once more,. I felt my orgasm approaching but could I get there in time? Three minutes left.Next, the Russian girl stopped rubbing and fingering and simply stopped and stared at her pussy as if willing her pussy not to cum. She was holding her breath. The crowd realised what was happening and went quiet. The Russian girl's body quivered as she fought off the approaching orgasm but all this did was make her whole body bounce into the air as the first wave struck her. Oohs and aaahs from the crowd as the.