"I need more cock." Joyce said. "Well I'm afraid I can't help you right now so I guess it's up to David." I said. "As much as I would like too I'm dra...ned also." David said. "That's not fair," Joyce moaned, "I need more dick now!!" Turning to me she asked me to call someone else over. "I want to fuck all night," she said, looking at me with a slutty smile on her lovely face. "I have a friend I could call." David said. "Call him." I replied, "lets do him a favor what do you say?" Joyce jumped up. "Katie not the 'mommy type?' ANY woman is the 'mommy type' Jack-boy, once she's getin' fucked properly." Jack rolled his eyes; at least he got that insult. "Maybe you're not doin' a good enough job on Miss Society Girl. I'd say you could turn ole Katie into a regular baby factory once you go her going. Look at those hips! Plenty of room in there for twins or even triplets. And those hooters? Man, that girl could make enough milk feed quadruplets. How about it, Katie?" He leered at me, knowing. I backed out, looked her in the eyes, and thrust again, this time all the way to the hilt. I felt her vaginal canal gripping my cock as it laid, I could feel her pulse in her vagina. It was amazing. I retracted and continued my assault. My cock was slamming in and out of her rapidly expanding hole. I increased my speed, coming so close to climax. At the last second, I restrained myself. Pulling out of that tight canal. Kissing Emma. She loved it. She wanted my dick back in her. I obliged, not. Afraid someone would see her she went to the ladies room. She told me she handed them to him when she returned from the bathroom as he had asked and that during most of the jam session, he had a couple of fingers buried in her slit. She said the hardest part was trying to not let on while she was cuming.I don't know how I could have missed that but when we got home, we had a real wild session with me suggesting she take on Henry as a lover. Cuddling afterwards, she said, "Honey, as much as.