He lay on top of me, breathless and heaving, trying to regain composure, and I seethed under him.I was close to having my orgasm, but he lost control ...nd our cumming together remained a fictional fact, while he relaxed in the comfort zone, I was still yearning and my internals were grasping a nothingness, where once there was a meatiness, sending pure pleasure through every ridge inside my vaginal wall, my hips echoed a pointless gyration, as I tried in vain to bring myself off.He got and made. It was a lovely thought sure enough and there was I under her skirt, teasing her panties with my tongue near to you know where, and ‘you know where’ soon responded with a drench of passion.Then I was fantasizing going the whole hog. I was having her, and she was excising her full experience of a quality fuck and it was utterly delicious.And not only that, I shook my head after the strong wank which ensued and knew that it wasn’t just the sex, it was something more too. Much more. I had fallen. It was warm, salty and thick. He swallowed it all as Samantha, with her breasts trembling jerked her cock shaft, draining her balls and directing more cum down Paul’s throat.Finally she eased off Paul and knelt on the bed with her heavy breasts dangling down. “You can fuck me now!” Sam purred with a smile. Paul didn’t need asking twice as she knelt behind her, easing his thick cock into her open arse. As he had expected it only took a couple of strokes before his cock exploded up into her arse. After dinner he told my mom to relax as now there were two people to do the dishes and without any fuss helped me to complete the task. As I had promised him I had already fixed a nightlight in the room. I had positioned it in such a way that his bed was illuminated and mine was in shadow, as I was unused to having a light in the room. He was happier and soon settled down to sleep. At one point during the night I was woken by some sound and looking around saw Bunty was making some sort of.