Again and again... squeezing and milking the throbbing, thickening erection... ratcheting the pumping couple's excitement up, higher and higher until ...he cock-sauce was flying everywhere!Tara did practice slipping a lubed vibrator in and out of her ass, but she didn't like it very much. She finally conceded silent defeat, knowing there was nothing else she could do, but hope no one decided to buttfuck her.All week, Tara worked on their new house, shopping and decorating. She practiced her. She tried to swallow it as it pumped squirt after squirt down her throat. Some of it spilled out from the corners of her mouth. Again the camera man with directions, “Spread her open let’s see that but, fuck ya!” As his thick cum soaked cock pulled from her and gobs of nut dripped down towards her asshole. Comments dinged to life saying, have her clean his cock, show us that cream pie, that slut loves it. He brought the camera to her face and showing her licking the combination of her and him. Mrs. Cox is tooabsorbed in her lecture on Joyce that I can't find a good opportunity toask to leave. If this is what girls really have to go through every day Itotally get why guys can't handle it.I feel like I'm going to explode, in that tension kind of way when I'mthinking about, well, certain things regarding Ashley once I starteddating her. Mind swimming and swirling as everywhere but straight down isanother guy in my view. I'd rather stare at my breasts than them, butthat only reminds me. “That was . . . that was fucking . . . “he started to say. Kate looked at him. She had never seen him so relaxed; so satisfied. “Would you like to take over from Frank?” she asked him. “Would you like to take over his duties and let me be your Cuckoldress?” John reached for her thigh and gently squeezed. “Of course I would, darling.” Kate leaned over and kissed him. “Thank you,” she told him, “I am sure that you will do a much better job.” “Who . . . who is your lover?” Kate kissed him.