Im finished in the washroom for anyone who needs to use it. I have to use the washroom in the worse way. I heard a man with a deep voice say. I have t... go like a race horse. Do you have a toilet upstairs Paul? I heard another man ask. Yes just go through the living room and its on the other side of the wall. Paul answered. Do you want me to show you were the stairs are Fred? I felt light headed. Thats all I need is for Paul to come in the living room and spoil all my hot fucking. Dont worry. By the time I pumped my load into her depths, we were both practically screaming. After a few seconds of breathing heavy, sitting there with my cock still in her, I fell backwards, and she fell forward to lay on her stomach. We were both panting like we ran a marathon. The cum was pouring out of her vagina onto her bedsheets, and I went to grab her bathrobe and she stopped me, saying “leave it, I’ll just put on new bedsheets.” It was after our second fuck that I really learned how much of a. ” You go back to running your tongue down my body, eventually reaching my swollen aching clit. You give it the attention it has been craving licking and sucking it. As you do this I forget the rules and “please fuck me” leaves my mouth. Before I have finished the sentence you stop what you are doing and walk away from the bed. I am so angry with myself for forgetting the rules, especially when I am so close to cuming. You return to your previous position between my legs and I can hear the. They talked about the highlights of the previous evening that included the sex but used no names of their multiple partners. * * * A few days after the big party Jilli and Joe had received invitations to dine with the Richards, go sailing on a lake with the McKenzie’s and to have a cook-out with the Jones’s to welcome home Maggie’s husband Clifford who had been on a month’s lecture tour in Canada. Jilli returned to visit her doctor who confirmed she was pregnant, she’d stopped taking.