"Well, in that case ... I fucking loved it, Kevin! Nobody's ever done that to me before." Really? You mean, after they came inside you?" Really. Yes, ...hat's what I mean. I don't think most guys would do that, like I said. Although I never asked, I guess." I don't see what the big deal is. But if you liked it, I'll do it again." You know what I wanted to do for a second? This is so fucking bad." What?" If I wasn't trying to keep your cum inside me, I wanted to climb right on your face." That. Her head was bobbing down and up on my lap sucking me deeper feeling my cock grow in her mouth.Stephs moans around my hardening cock as I stroked her long dark hair. Her moaning brought me closer still, I looked at Cindy as she was watching us with a smile on her face. I then groaned as my often denied load burst forward from my used and abused cock. Steph took all of my load in her mouth and held it there. She then crawled over to Cindy pulling her down to the floor pushing her face to Cindys. I could hear music, horns playing, softly in the distance. Was this it? Was this what it was like to die? The music came closer, I could now hear singing, a song heard years ago: Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross of Jesus going on before. I could see them coming, a band playing music, dressed in the uniforms Annie and Bill had been wearing. There were trombones, trumpets, baritones and a bass drum. I could see Annie in the first row alongside a small dark haired. . spectacular. Her body was magnificent, inside and out. She had the tightest pussy I'd ever felt, and she was even more beautiful when nude. And she was completely at ease when showing me her body, in contrast with her sometimes shaky self-confidence with her clothes on.She was really into role playing fantasies in bed. She would often take on a persona or situation, and it was my pleasurable job to decipher who she was or where we were. The scenarios usually included her being either forced.