She didn't have to say anything. I could tell she wanted me to sit there with her while she regained her composure.Suzanne never thanked me for what I...had done on her behalf, but I could tell that she was grateful. That day on the course she told me things, personal things, deep secrets that I would never have learned at the Oldham home. Suzanne Cummings was born October 30, 1944 while her father was aboard a ship heading toward Italy where he remained until the end of the war. She was the. I pushed my cock into Audrey’s asshole. I could feel her sphincter muscle tighten down on my cock. Oh my gawd! it was intense. I pulled out and pushed my cock into Audrey’s steaming hot pussy. As I slapped my pelvis slapped against her butt, she cried out, “Oh yesss! Fuck me baby!” I grabbed Audrey’s hips and thrust my cock feverishly in and out of her pussy, even Audrey pushed her head into Pam’s chest, with Pam holding on to her. It didn’t take much and I was shooting everything I had deep. I trembled with pleasure, my testicles tightened beneath me and I pumped spurts of hot semen into her belly, squirt after squirt of intense sexual release, my thighs and buttocks tingled with delight as every erotic fantasy I'd ever had paled into insignificance. Once spent, I propped myself up on the table while the last juices trickled out. We dressed in silence, we both knew the possible repercussions, I should have withdrawn before ejaculating, I just couldn't because pure lust threw reason. Her tight embrace slowed his strokes, even her cunt seemed to be clasping his member tightly, as if not wanting to ever let it go. Patrick found it harder to hold back as the feel of her long curly hair, her smell and her taste were nearly overwhelming him. He was teetering on the edge and the one push that sent him over was the feel of his earlobe being clenched between Lizzy’s teeth. Patrick roared as his cock erupted inside her and his body shook so violently the headboard slammed against.