He thrust his hips upward and shot a load of cum down my throat, then a second, and then a third. Swallowing every drop, I continued stroking after he...came. He reached down and pulled my hand away. His cock must have been sensitive. "Okay...Okay," he said. I collapsed back into my seat. My entire body, including my hair, was soaked with sweat. My car smelled like sex. Never really liking the taste of cum, I grabbed some water and swilled it down. "I need to cool down," I said, "I'm going in.". I had her pinned to the bed, was on top of her and She was naked. She shook her head to let me know that She would cooperate, the pressure of my hand increased. She gave in, letting her body relax and give in to my explorations. I realized, she was mine to do as I pleased. I could smell her desire just before slowly beginning to lick her exposed pussy tenderly. She writhed under my touch, disgusted with herself as She felt her arousal begin to burn in her groin far hotter than it ever had. If she didn’t insist upon it, then he would have been up all night watching the news. He was fanatic about it. Better that then football she told herself with a chuckle more often than not. Once they got upstairs she pulled his shirt from his small slender frame and planted a soft kiss between the line of his chest. She allowed him to pull her own off and then slipped out of her jeans and crawled into bed next to him. For the next hour she rode him. Her hips working in small almost non existent. I ran it over my cock headand began to jerk off. I wanted to cum but I hadn’twanted the night to end just then. I knew it would onceI busted my nut. I spotted my tee shirt and the dryingblotches on the front of it. I picked it up and put thelargest splotch in my mouth. I sucked. I hadn’thesitated. Why would I? I had eaten their cum oncetonight already. At first all I tasted was sweat andcotton but then I tasted cum. I sucked that spot untilthe flavor was gone then moved to another..