, I called Christine and started talking about last night. I casually asked her if she came before I started cumming. She said, ‘No, it was your coc... spasming inside of me that got me off.’ ‘Do you remember off-hand how many spasms you felt?’ I asked, to see if my count of 7 was accurate. ‘I sure do because I couldn’t believe it! You kept cumming and cumming. You spurted 10 times!’ ‘You sure it wasn’t more like 7?’ I asked. ‘Nope, it was 10, you’ve been leaking out of me all day.’ Now she got a. "What made you so hard," Sara grinned at him, wondering if he had been turned on by his aunt, but not having the courage to ask him."You," he lied, feeling her hand rubbing his bulging cock through his bathing suit. Pulling Sara into his arms, Christian rubbed his hard maleness against her groin as he kissed her long and deep. They stood on the patio kissing for several moments, their tongues exploring the other's mouth wickedly until they finally they had to break for air."Wow," Sara panted,. Not one bit. I hated the way they made me feel – I was so sick of myself, sick of what both of them had done to me.’ She never broke her gaze once as I felt the anger and bile rising in my stomach. ‘I destroyed two people’s lives and the frightening thing is, I just don’t care about it.’ ‘You’re a remarkable man James,’ Cassandra said. ‘You have a clarity of thought that eludes most people in these situations. They would be muddled with delusions of a conscience and wracked with guilt.’ She. My moans and sighs were getting louder. Every stroke of his tongue brought me closer to another orgasm. It didn't take long, I moaned, "Yes! Ah, yes! Yeah! Oh baby. Ahh!" He got onto his knees, and shoved himself inside while I was still high on my second orgasm. He laid on top of me once more, supporting his weight with his forearms. He kissed my cheek, "Feel good?" I heavily whispered back, "Yes." "Good, hold on." He got back onto his knees, grabbing my bent legs, pulling me even closer. I.