Even though Helen and I didn't speak we found ourselves being pushed together, shoulder to shoulder, whenever some one wanted photographs of the famil.... Given our relationship I was somewhat astounded to wake up the next morning with Helen's pussy only inches from my nose and her hot mouth on my cock. I didn't remember getting to the motel; I only vaguely remembered someone bouncing up and down on my cock, and I sure as hell did not remember getting together with Helen. I found out later that. I told her as gently as I could, making sure I said "passed away" instead of the harsher "died"—I never have understood why it matters, they mean the same thing, but it does to most people—and her face seemed to freeze except for the tears that started trickling down her cheeks. I tried to take her in my arms for comfort, but she pushed me away."Not now, Jackie," she said in a tremulous voice. "Just leave me be for a little while, OK? I need to be alone right now," she added when I just stood. Mike felt Christine begin to relax and he slid further up her ass. He reached down, pinched one of her nipples and rubbed her clit with his other hand. He felt her ass hug his dick tightly and then release several times as she became more and more used to his large dick. "Ready for it yet, baby?" You really got to work on not always ending up with a dick in your ass... Christine quickly thought. "Well?" "Hold on. You're too big, I can't..." "Sure you can." Mike pushed hard into Christine. She said she knew that and didnt have an issue with it and she already did everything he wanted today and loved it. John said he was getting close and was going to shoot his final load of the day deep in her ass. She told him she was close as well but it felt different. John told her she was his whore from now on and would feed her cock and fuck her hairy pussy and tight ass as often as he could get time with her. Linda said she wanted that and would find time so they could be alone and he.