The first had been my lover Peter's, now her husband Jon's. Never in a million years.After Peter made a mess of her, I kissed her again, the third pas...ionate kiss of the first woman I had ever really kissed. Amazing. Never in two million years. To think that I had been crying over the prospect of having dinner with these swingers just a couple of hours earlier to suddenly not wanting my kiss with this woman to ever end astounded me. I loved it.My celebratory musings were interrupted by Jon’s. He screams as his orgasm approaches, snaps my head back with his hand, and starts to cum on my face. I close my eyes as I feel his sperm shoot from penis with great force. His first shot lands on my forehead, tracing its way down to the bridge of my nose. The second lands squarely on my right eyelid, drooping down my cheek. The third hits my right nostril, plugging it shut, and the rest plops onto my lips. As soon as his orgasm subsides, he is pushed out of the way as 2 more cocks prepare to. But unlikely to want to quit playing. You get done talking to him, Come on back. I’m feeling a bit of Christian charity, and I might even be persuaded to offer you a discount.”“Why, Miss Maybelle, you sure do offer an attractive choice. We’ll have to see how my conversation with the Sheriff goes.”With both women giggling behind him, the newcomer walked over to the poker table, and He announced, “Sheriff?”He was a heavy man, wearing a red plaid work shirt with a silver badge pinned on the left. Sam relaxed his body and laid back as James moved farther down and put more whipped cream on his body licking it off as he took that thick semi hard cock into both hands and began making out with the tip. Sam was moaning out “oh god…yeah” his cock was totally hard now and James hands couldn’t fit totally around it and certainly couldn’t fit more than 5 inches in his mouth, he held the extra in both hands and jerked then up and down. Sam stopped and pulled him off that tree trunk sized with a.