Even when he abandoned her breasts, she kept writhing. He couldn’t see what she was responding to, but he was certainly responding to her.“Marilyn...” he said again as he exploded. He gripped her shoulders as he pulsed against her. He flooded his jeans. When he was spent and let go, she rubbed her shoulders. Had he hurt her?“Did I hurt you?”“Well, yes,” she said.“I’m sorry. I never want to hurt you.”“It’s not really your fault,” she said. But it had really been his fault. She hadn’t known what. Her arms give way and she slumped in to the pillow, breathing rapidly while I kept us joined together still pumping my seed in to my step mom.The slight movement she made allowed some air to escape from her pussy like a wet fart and I could feel the wetness passing my cock. Soon my cock had softened and more love juice started to escape as I pulled my now limp cock out. She just stayed in that position, head in pillow, arse in the air, pussy open for all to see the flow of creamy seed running. Two bodyguards were posted at the entrance, and I paused to give them both a kiss and to grope their breasts. Both guards were beaming happily after my affections. In our spacious bathroom, Mary bent down and started the jacuzzi bathtub, warm water quickly filling it up."You'll love it," Mary purred. "The jets are placed just right."Alison gave my wife a wicked grin. "A special order then, Mistress?" Absolutely," Mary giggled. "Now strip, and dump your clothes in the hamper. Lets wash all that. It is just so hot! We were all still rock hard, and I definitely needed to relieve the tension, but I didnt want to get things started. It just felt too odd. Just as I was thinking this, Joey asked me if I would mind washing his back for him. I almost blew my load without even touching my dick! I said that I didnt mind, and stepped over behind him. I lathered up my hands, and started rubbing his back. I kept rubbing, giving him more of a massage than washing him, slowly working my way down to.