I just wanted to have this nightmare end, to be over. I remember chanting mentally, "Just get through this, just get through this." At exactly 6:10 he...pulled out of me and shot his load on my panties.As he stood he said, "I didn't want to cum inside you. I don't think Chris would appreciate sloppy seconds."I didn't say anything, I just adjusted my breasts back into my bra, and left.When I got back to my room I flushed my panties down the toilet and I took as hot a shower as I could stand. I. He was giving me another amazing sensation, as he really knew how to make it feel like heaven on earth. We virtually came within a few seconds of each other. As he began to fill my mouth with cum, I went up a notch and came too. He quickly spun around and lay on top of me. Before I realized it he was kissing me and I could taste cum in his mouth, my own cum.”Jack was now getting quite animated as he recounted his experience. His hand was now stroking my cock quite fast.“We swapped our cum. Yet my fingers have never had a problem exploring the inner recesses in its totality. My therapist has called my name but... I am off in my own world as I part the lower lips of my body to touch ever so gently and stroke with little flicks of my finger to access that teeny button of ultimate joy; make contact with the most sensitive part of me physical being - my clit. My longest finger probes inside of me as it grazes and brushes the tiny bump sheltered. "I smiled and nodded."The Marquis De Sade was staid and boring compared to Shari," I told her.Shari threw a pizza crust at me."I'm not that bad," she objected. "I'm just open-minded." I didn't say it was a problem," I told her. "I was just making an observation." Shari told me you had rough sex sometimes," Tanya said, her dark eyes bright."Yeah, we have," I told her."I like it rough," Tanya said. "Real rough, sometimes." She's had bruises and everything," Shari told me."Hey, that was an.