“O-hh! Yesss...!”I yanked my still-cumming cock from her pussy and thrust inside Demie, emptying the rest of my semen inside her. I felt her cum a...ain as her body accepted my seed.Finally, I fell back, completely bereft of energy. Just like last night, Demie snuggled into my arm. Surprisingly, Eudora snuggled into the other. I think I might have passed out for a bit.Ba-ding! My phone announced a text message.Demie stretched her arm out, grabbed the phone out of my pants, and handed it to me.I. My hips surged upwards involuntarily and I dumped what felt like a gallon of semen into her butt. Asha, feeling the cum splash deep inside her, moaned, "Oh, Devon, yes . . . I want it all . . ." And she got it all. Wave after wave came until I could cum no more.With a tremor, my body relaxed. My cock turned limp and slid easily out of Asha's backside. She leaned forward, putting her arms around my neck, and kissed me fiercely. I returned her kiss with equal ferocity. The kiss was long and deep.. Mary did as Bill told and felt inside his clothes, grasping his dick. Her eyes widened as she felt the strange, warm, curved thing and its sticky sort of end. “You say you will give me a home if I do this?” she whispered. Bill nodded. “Yep, just Paula ... er I mean pull on that schlong sweetie,” he told her. She did and he groaned, as she rubbed. His audible expression was drowned in the rounded cultured words of Mandela. “My nation’s gift to you is Frankie. One of the famous team of Soweto. There's a way round, believe me."And I went back to my desk, distinctly aroused, not able to concentrate on work for at least twenty minutes, I was so distracted by this feminine presence, so utterly different from any other fantasy-figure that I had ever daydreamed of.To my surprise, she approached the subject in quite a matter-of-fact way, the next time we spoke."I want to know what you meant - that there's a way round."She was looking directly at me, with no emotive charge, and I couldn't.