“Take my fucking cock.” She let a string of drool trickle down her lips and soak into Daphne’s blouse. Her cock may have been coated with Daphne...��s juices, but she felt every drop of Holly’s cum each time she thrust. Thick gobs of white and yellow dripped between their legs. It splattered on their thighs, their clothing, the carpet.“God. Your pussy,” Valerie’s voice dipped low. A warm splash washed over her balls. “Are you pissing?” But Daphne could only respond in gags and hacks. She choked on. By now her knees had slipped wide apart and she was rubbing her pussy which was dripping her juices all over the study floor. His face was bright red, his breath in ragged gasps, grunting with the effort of burying his cock deep into his poor choking wife. He pulled out quickly, grasping his cock, pulling on it in a corkscrew motion, his cock seemed to grow bigger and bigger before it erupted and spattered globs and globs of cum all over her breasts. He leaned over his cock watching his juices. Do you know, he’s the best guy I’ve ever met? He has my heart. I really am in love with him. I hope that’s all right.”Elsa ran her finger down Stacy’s neck into her cleavage, “That’s because he gave you The Experience.”“Well, that too,” Stacy admitted with a lecherous grin, “but there’s more to it. I feel it in my heart. He’s this tall, handsome conservative guy, and I’m this little Goth girl with tats and piercings, but I still love him. I love our differences too.”I said to Stacy, “So, did. " We had a lot going for us," Rose reminded."Yes we did. However times change and people change. You've changed. I've changed. We're not the same as we were four years ago. I think we began to grow apart when we moved here." Don't say that," Rose sobbed."I'll talk to you later. I can't stand it when you cry." Don't hang up, please." Rose begged."I have to," Danielle ended the call. She shut it off so Rose wouldn't call back and went back inside. Her satin blouse was wet on her back. She sat.