She was taking deep breathes. Her free hand was squeezing one of her nipples. Her body was shaking and twisting while she fought to reach the peak.Mel...ssa forced a hand under the waistline of her trousers. A part of her mind screamed to her to stop, she didn't listen.Alexandra's feet slid apart then she pushed them together again and forced her hips into the air. Her breathing caught for several seconds while her hips and belly was undulating and her hand moved in a blur.Melissa squeezed her. Of course I would…” I stuttered out.“But you have company?” He raised a knowing eyebrow.“No, no. No one is here. Well, not yet anyway!” “Oh I see! Who is it then? What are you up to? Not that hung guy?” His eyes widened.“Well yes actually, It is that hung guy but he is very particular. He only allowed you to watch from behind the screen that one time. He doesn’t want you here today, I’m sorry.”“Oh come on, can’t I just wait quietly until you are done? It’s a long way home and we haven’t done. She was like my very own in-house porn star. It was all driving me crazy with desire, envy, and excitement. As her orgasm crescendoed and she began to fiercely squirt all over our sectional, I thought I was going to faint. Janelle did not squirt and cum like that when we had sex, at least not since the first year of our now ten year marriage.“I told you I could make you squirt,” Mike spoke as he rose from between her legs up onto his feet, clearly proud of himself as he looked down at the messy. "How are you doing, little one? Hey, that Daddy of yours is pretty swell, isn't he?" Dada," Betsy chirped."I agree," Sophia giggled. "I think we'll keep him, huh?." She looked at her daughter, being held in her arms. "Daddy wasn't kidding, though, was he? You're a walking sand dune. And you're getting it all over Mama." Mama!" Betsy said."Yeah, yeah. When Daddy gets back I think we'll have to go dunk you in the ocean." Just then, Sophia got a kiss on her forehead and a drink at her side. "It's.