Right in our bed! Oh my God. Steve and Barbara entered the bedroom brightly lit with the afternoon sun that illuminated the bed with equally spaced st...ipes of sunlight through horizontally positioned blinds. The king size bed was covered with beige blanket above clean white sheets. Her skirt matching with the bed, Barbara sat on the bed, in front of Steve as he approached to her. She smiled and unzipped the fly of his yellow khakis to release the member that she was going to receive. As she. .shooting a gooey mess into her. She gripped her muscles,trying to hold him and the cum inside her, but it still leaked out onto the back of her skirt and on to the seat of the car."Fuuuuuuck!!!" he yelled as he came, pumping another one or two times,groaning and trying to get every last drop out.When they were finished, he pulled his underwear back up and slid hispants back on. She sat there, trying to catch her breath. Bill couldfeel the sticky mess on her body."That...that was incredible,". The sweet smell of pussy was replaced with something else something… masculine. I wasn't really sure what to do. I was dismayed but, at the same time, completely turned on by her. And, to tell the truth, with my arms pinned and legs hanging over the edge of the bed, I was in a rather precarious situation.She sensed my hesitation and kneeled back on her heels. "What's the matter, baby? You didn't know what you brought home?" And, with that, she pulled her panties down and released her sizeable. She leaned forward beside his head and stroked the side of his cheek with the back of one hand. "Penny for them?"Without opening his eyes he laughed gently, softly, almost inaudibly in the noise of the drumming rain, and said, "Not a lot, really; the old days, I suppose. The madness of youth."She giggled a little. "Do you remember, all that time ago, dancing in the storm, in the rain? It was like a pagan ritual, made me feel so alive."Abruptly she stood up, half-stooping under the rain-drummed.