The bastard let his cock do all his talking...That man had stamina. He kept going and going and going. I especially loved when he pulled completely ou... and then went back in to the bottom, pushing so hard deep into my body…All of a sudden he announced in a calm manner that he was ready to cum.I just grunted as he started to pound harder and deeper than he had before. Then I could feel his cock becoming a steel rod inside me; then I felt a warm wetness. It was a lot of burning wetness filling me. I envisioned a bunch of guys talking about sports, or work, or politics or something, while the women all got together and exchanged recipes, or talked about shoes, or diaper rash, or whatever it is you ladies talk about when us men aren’t around. You know, like at a party.” I was only half-kidding; of course I hadn’t expected what I’d just described, but I really hadn’t expected a sexual free-for-all either, of which there seemed to be early indications. Her face covered with muddy-looking. “Oh yeah. Make it come,” Christine gasped.“Here it comes,” Adam grunted, feeling the itch in his loins grow to an almost painful intensity. A few seconds later, he stifled a groan and came. His cum spurted high, the ropy strand reaching from just below his neck to his navel. A second eruption only went half as high and dribbled down his hand as well.“God yes!” Christine cried out and then yelped as she reached her peak as well. She thrashed as her orgasm tore through her and she voiced her. Soon enough he heard her moaning, again and again, she was humping toward his butt. Instead of grabbing his waist she had reached down and was feeling his hard cock through his jeans. The moaning went on for a long time. Don was trying all he could just to keep his eyes on the road. In the mirrors, he saw a car coming up behind them fairly quickly. He yelled, “There’s a car going to pass us!”He felt Lindsay peel off of his back. A pickup started to pass them but slowed up and paced them. The.