” “Okay, I know just the thing.” With that, I pulled out so that just the head and maybe two inches were inside her, then started making hard, ...ast jabs; pistoning in and out. I knew I wouldn’t last long, and I didn’t. Just as I was about to cum, I shoved all the way in; the very tip of my dick hitting her cervix as my hot, white sperm erupted out. I held myself against the sensitive entrance to her womb and had what must have been at least fifteen ball-emptying contractions. Finally spent, I. And for those of us who knew him and counted him friend, we will be in a very unique circle, for as one of the best of my friends and my sister's fiancé has said, 'we are the richest of men'. Let it be known that any friend of Master Chief Boatswain's Mate Jacek Kopernick Kocew[1] is a friend of ours."How Father Tom was supposed to top that, he was sure he didn't know, and so started what he thought of as the burial portion of the ceremony. Off to the left, behind the stone chapel, the burial. '”The guys hurried to the end of the couch where they formed a line, their cocks in hand. The first guy moved towards her. As his cock touched her lips she dropped her head lower to ensure that his cock was taken deeper into her throat. She sucked it into her mouth and rolled her tongue around the tip and over the top. The guy was in ecstasy. She then put her hands on his thighs and motioned him away. As the guy slowly drew out his throbbing cock, he snapped a photo, something he could not. I grinned at the wicked sight, loving to see the reverend’s wife openly exploring another woman.Mrs. Quick certainly didn’t object.“Mmm, you have such a wet cunt,” panted Elouise. “Ooh, I bet lesbians use dirty words like that all the time.”“Yes, they do,” I panted, thrusting hard, my balls smacking into Christabella’s flesh. The pleasure surged through me. My cunt drank it in. My tits heaved.“I got my fingers sliding into your pussy!” moaned Elouise. “Into your tight cunt. Ooh, yes, yes, you.