I then grabbed a 1/2 pint glass quickly and cummed in it. i knew i would have a big load, but i did not expect the amount i produced. i filled 1/3 of ...he glass with my white, salty, sticky, warm cum. i then got another 1/2 pint glass for joe. i thought i had cummed alot. but when joe released his load into the glass i was amazed at the amount he produced. he filled 2/3 of the glass with his perfect cum. i asked joe to get up and bend over, he did as i asked. his bumhole had became sweaty from. He left the press box and took a taxi home. He wished he could call Ryan, but he knew she had a show. A glance at his watch showed it was late enough that she was probably about to go on, wherever she was. He shifted against the seat, wishing he was going home to see her and not just to his empty apartment. His phone beeped as he was opening his door. He looked and saw a text from Ryan. I’m really sorry. Call me when you can. Miss you. Brody stared at the phone and debated whether to call her. The quick peck stretched on, as Damien grabbed the back of Rebecca’s head. He thrust his tongue into her mouth for a long kiss. He felt like she was holding onto a small piece of his soul. After a minute, they both pulled away, panting. Rebecca looked deeply into Damien’s eyes – he was treating her like nobody ever had, and she liked it, but it confused her a little bit, too. Being so new to these feelings, she wasn’t sure what to expect sometimes. They looked around, remembered where they. After that, it was what can only be described as a crazy whirlwind of lust and determined fucking. We fell into her bed and she immediately forced my head down between her legs where I was met with an unkempt bush of soft gray hair. "Hurry," she said, so I buried my mouth on her and began to eat her soft folds with my teeth. "Oh, yes! Do that!" she sang as she dug her nails into my shoulders until I thought I might bleed. "That feels so good."I quickly understood that she loved a man's tongue.