Soon I was there, and I cried out loudly as my explosion rushed down my tube and into his waiting mouth. He eagerly took all my hot load, and when the...uncontrollable contractions of my anal muscles finally subsided, instead of swallowing, he forcibly spit his mouthful of cum into my surprised canal. He then climbed up behind me, and putting his own aroused organ to my wet opening, he shoved forward. The mixture of cum and saliva made an excellent lubricant, and I was quickly impaled by the full. I'm certain her sister saw me peeping this time, but it didn't matter. I was way to close to ever go back. In facts, someone could walk in right now and I would still finish. In fact, she might be very disappointed (or very glad) she came in. The only thing I hate about masturbating is wasting the cum when I know poor women out there are yearning for it.I starred so hard at that butt, i thought it might catch fire. Then, almost as if it was planned, she bend over at the perfect time. Her. I would love for him to paint me with his cum.”I added, “Let’s try to get him to lick it off our pussies.”“Too bad, he can’t marry both of us.”“Fran, don’t be silly. This is all about sex and being really close friends. Do NOT think about marriage. I think he more than likes us. He would be happy to accompany both of us to school dances.“THAT” FRIDAYBefore our walk home I texted Mrs. Roberts. Her quick reply, “See you Saturday. Have fun.”I got my key out and found Fran naked, vacuuming the. .. every title, every privilege, and every future honor ... just to have someone love me that much!" she told her sister.I thought Mikeya was close to agreeing.Grace remained still, saying nothing. She had put her shield back in place, and while I could sense its inadequacy, I didn't probe. I respected her need for privacy. But I was dying to know how she felt.Had I once again misplaced my love for someone? Scenes from my previous life came quickly to mind, and I cringed as I felt the familiar.