I didn't pull back all the way though. He got a dozen strokes and then missed and had to put himself back in with his left hand. He was like a jack ra...bit.Dagmar said, "It is ok Jón. I am not going away. I do love you."Jón slowed down but then sped up again because he was after his orgasm and that was it. Jón started to grunt and Dagmar either enjoyed this a lot or pretended to and added some grunts of her own. In just a few more seconds Jón sped up even more and grunted more forcefully as he. Any of it.”“Yeah, well ... I bet you weren’t thinking about that when you were blowing Jerome, huh?”My first thought was to slap him but he’d made a very good point.“I guess not Brian. I can’t even tell you why I did that. I have no idea what came over me.” I said shamefully.There was a long awkward silence.“So now what?” I finally asked.Brian cocked his head, shrugged his shoulders, and puffed out his bottom lip. After a few minutes he told me he had an idea. There was a hint of, what I can. That had her equally Punk husband watching us...closely! Frankly, we had had numerous chances for killer-fuck sessions, regularly! But, guilt and fear of losing our friendships. Kept our loins in check! Not that S didn't tease the fuck out me any chance she got! Letting me catch a glimpse of her tits while she was in her bathrobe! A rub of her big-ass against my crotch as we danced or she pretended to "accidentally" fall into me when she was drunk, or stoned! Man, just thinking about how HOT. He pumped in her tight cunt, wildly increasing the pace with every thrust.He was having the best time of his life until Rajini stopped him from unloading in her pussy. He pulled out very quickly, shooting the cum on her ass and thighs. Rajini was disgusted by the act. She pushed him over and ran to the washroom to clean up. Before he knew it, she was ready to leave.“Ah! That girl is so fucking frustrating!” He groaned, looking at her leave.Prabhu was late for his work. He was working as a.