Seconds later, a wad of sperm flew across the bath and splattered the other side. Mary could feel his violent contractions while still rubbing his scr...tum. After five or six more ever subsiding ejaculations, his spent cum was lying on the bottom of the bath. Tom, weak in the legs, needed help getting back to the recliner in the lounge. Going back to the bathroom to get a towel, Mary scooped some cum from the bath with her fingers. Raising her fingers to her mouth, she licked Tom’s cum off and. This was the second time tonight that he gently massaged them. This was hot. Tim listened to Eve’s soft moans and gasps as Caesar’s incessant, recurring, penetration brought her closer to the edge.Eve’s hands were on the outside of Caesar’s shoulders. She dug her fingers into his dark flesh. Her wedding ring flashed in the light. The sheer manliness of his form, the muscled broadness of his shoulders, the kink of his hair, the scent of his arousal, the fullness of his lips, the pounding of his. Oh yeah, Paula's dad positively loved me now. They were rich. He had taken my advice on the oil stock, Wal-Mart, and many others and had even traveled to Vegas with my dad to place a few bets. They had also become friends. Mom and Frieda (Paula's mom) often travelled with them for some weekend fun.Rhonda made the baseball team and started at first base. When she showed up at baseball tryouts with me no one paid much attention other than to stealthily ogle her figure. The fun started when they. She was stilldressed in the same cloths, but much more... dishevelled. For a momentshe couldn't look at me."Are you OK?"She looked agitated, unable to stand still."Yes... no... I don't know. I think I... understand a bit what you wentthrough last night. My 'date' was an older man, very fit, very...demanding. I looked at him and... fuck I was wet. He'd say somethingand I'd go all giddy."I understood completely. "Yeah, I know. You think they're doingsomething to us?" Yes." Her voice was small,.