Even though Mary was smothering me with the deepest kiss I have every had, I still moaned as I felt John erupt inside me which was soon followed by my...own explosion. I tried to break Mary's hold. I wanted to hold onto something, scratch something, let someone know I was out of control, but her vice-like grip was controlling me. John was holding my legs and I was trapped in a viscious circle of feelings I could not control. John kept pounding my cunt long after I had finally finished the longest. Sheilafinally permitted me to cum. I tried everything in my power to give her an orgasm but could not!Sheila was very disappointed and offered to make us a drink. I had acouple of screw drivers and was about to pass out when she sat on the edgeof the bed and began stroking my penis. Again I was as hard as a rock andwanted to cum again. Sheila began speaking very slowly at first askingthat I pay particular attention to her as it related to us as a couple.She asked if I remembered when she. Back again I started sucking her boobs, this time I was little wild and also gave her a soft bite she was again jerked eeeeehhhhhh baby love you, you are great…. I need the best of you. I kissed the boobs with love and squeezed a little and moved down (removed the towel full from front, she surrendered herself to me without shying) kissing below her boobs, kissing her stomach licking through her navel, went down. Given a hard kiss below her navel, she moaned loudly…… eeeeeeeehhhhh love you my. I really wanted to expose my hairy pussy to Charles, but I just couldn't find a way to do it that wouldn't be too obvious. With the shirt, I could pretend that the exposure was accidental. I normally only used this shirt for gardening, because I knew by looking down that the neckline just wasn't right for my body. It was so loose that I even managed to get a little sunburn on one of my boobs once while gardening. It was my favorite shirt for that and I always got wet, knowing that as I bent.