I could feel his hot cum dripping down through my lips and into the crevice of my ass. I could feel further spurts of cum shoot up across my belly and...towards my cleavage. Like the other two, Pete seemed to produce gallons of spunk and it was a good minute before he stopped.He gasped and breathed heavily looking down at me. 'That was great Jill.'I laughed. 'Anything for my new studs.'Pete pushed himself up and got off the bed leaving me lying there.All three boys stared down at me. I was lying. Mary - We do. But not that way. More romantic, more gentle.Antony - Romantic? women like should be banged hard behind a store.mary- Language please.Antony - I bet you have done that before.Mary - NO!!Antony - You should try!Mary - Come on Antony! Married couples do not do that!Antony - Did I mentioned Matt anywhere in my sentence?Mary - Cheating on Matt?Antony approach Mary in the kitchen. He is behind her. She can feel his cock arroused inside his pants.Antony - Cheating? Come on Mary, its. She felt the stretching, felt the pressure it put upon her clitoris. It continued to jackhammer into the young girl, eliciting moans as she writhed beneath it. Then came three more hard, quick thrusts and she felt a torrent of hot cum shooting up into her, the hot cum filling her even more than her father had, and she bucked her hips wildly beneath the creature as she was taken by another orgasm. She watched herself stretched by the huge organ, felt every inch of the thick shaft inside her, her. But no nookie for 'numb-nuts', or was it 'numb-putz'? My poor baby!Too bad we didn't have sex when we could have. 'After all, would it have been so bad?' I thought to myself. We loved one another, it would have been safe sex, that one time - just in case he didn't make it; after all - who would know? But now as I open the door and hug him, my welcome gets no lovely length nudging my split. He asks me, after he gets settled, if I want to see the wound that sent him home? Though my heart.