This happens a lot.She was breathless too. Not from thrashing about, I realised – though there had been an agreeable amount of the bouncy stuff prio... to this particular moment – but from something more subtle. A tiny gasp, reminded me that some joys are so exquisite to contemplate, that you momentarily forget to breathe. This doesn’t happen as much.She looked up at me, eyes wide, lip slightly bitten. And that was when I saw the look that I will carry with me into dotage. It was the look of. At the end of the third pumpJohn slid out of me. I coughed, saliva and cum splattered out of mymouth I was gasping fro breath, "You bastard, that wasn't nice at all!"Sorry, but you seemed to be enjoying it so much and I know you girlslike it a bit rough sometimes, I bet you felt deliciously vulnerablelike a proper girly didn't you?"And Jill did too!Phil was still pumping at her rear, he wasn't the best at doing anyoneother than himself and was going as fast as he could in and out tryingto come. As L banged against my ass, thrusting herself inside me, the shock caused the weights to swing and tug on my nipples. My leg and arm muscles were taught from the strain of holding the same position tied to the chair. I was fast approaching an orgasm when L roughly grabbed my hips and began to grind her cock against me. I knew this was the beginning of her own orgasm and I tried to open my body to her insistent demand. And we came. Cum gushed from the end of my imprisoned cock as L ground. After a few minutes, she called through to me “I’m done if you want the shower”, so having grabbed a bath robe in I walked. There she stood, all wrapped in a towel, doing her makeup in the mirror. “Don’t mind me”, she grinned, and then glanced down to where my dick was almost entirely making an escape out of my robe. “Oh”, she purred, “I guess you don’t!” and then with the most cheeky grin, she put out her hand and pushed me back towards the shower. “Go! I’ll see you back in a.