The room is filled with pheromones; hers, his and mine. There is a faint smell of whiskey and beer on our breaths. His cologne and sweat are almost eq...ally as arousing. My deotorant is also all but gone and the sweat is pouring from my body as equally as it is theirs. I put my mouth on her hanging breast and its salty flavor makes me work my tongue up to her neck. I kiss her and kneed her left breast in my hand. Her body is constantly tense from the contractions that start in her pussy, working. My hands worked quickly at his belt then botton tugging his zipper down i tossed open his jeans and reached into his boxers. Everything i had been wanting softly layed in my hands as i leaned in taking him fully into my mouth. He tasted soooo good as i let my lips and tongue caress his member to a nice hard cock. All I could say to him it was everything i thought it would be. With that he reached down and pulled me up and pushed down my jeans without undoing them taking my panties with them. He. Her new tool, apparently, was capable of giving her pleasure far above and beyond what her old orgasms had given her, her cock twitching, again and again, each time bringing the alien sensation of her thick fluid shooting from her heavy balls and cock.She looked down and watched as thick sticky ropes lanced out from her cock which, fortunately, was angled downwards. The fluid was foggy in colour and she had about the biggest load she had ever seen. Blushing she stared eyes wide as she spent the. I felt guilty for some reason, even though she said she couldn’t remember much, I sensed there was more… but I remained silent. I saw no reason to fan the flames of an already volatile situation.When we drove up to the house, Marika’s mom was waiting with Timmy. I knew she would eventually need an explanation of what was going on between Marika and I but decided to wait for a better opportunity when our son wasn’t present.“Oh, my poor darling,” Marsha said, giving her daughter a long hug.Tears.