Hmmm, how would that work? When we go back to normal, would I be pregnant, by ME?” Then she realized that John was coming too. Apparently, her orgas... triggered his. Then she collapsed on top of John, and they both went to sleep. Her last thought was, “Thankfully, I’m still 112 lb. and he is 200. Wouldn’t want to smother him. It would be hard to expl…” and she fell fast asleep.When they woke up, his cock was imbedded in her pussy, and his breasts were gone. Was it a dream? “No, I have never had. The first 6 months they were acquainted with each other were very formal and relegated mainly to brief, nearly non-existent, communications over email. Around Christmas time, they had shared their first chat sessions and soon began to chat more regularly. Some time passed before you could call it frequent communication, but as they began to learn more about each other, their time together online increased. For much of the time they had known each other, they kept their conversations friendly. “The slut is soaking wet,” one of them said, slapping my ass. Too soon their break was over and they started to get ready for the next set. Paul’s sister said “ Not too bad…we are having and after party at my place later. Ditch your boyfriend and have Paul bring you over so we can really get to know you better.”As they filed out of the dressing room to the stage, I threw on my clothes and washed all the pussy juice off my face in the sink, and hurried back to Paul’s table. As I passed TC he. В моих трусах творилось нечто, капельки смазки выделялись и впитывались в бельё, яйца и член были напряжены.И вот я почувствовал, что его рука зашевелилась и прямиком направилась ко мне под резинку. Васёк провёл своей мощной ладонью по моему стволу, большим пальцем потрогал смазку на конце и заголил головку; я лежал и не двигался, чтобы не спугнуть фортуну. Он мял мне яйца, тихонько поддрачивал мне хуй, а потом взял мою руку и сунул её в свои трусы. Моей радости не предела.Соки его стервеца.