The pressure boiled in my loins, lanced through my ass, and built in my shaft. My balls roiled with euphoria, spasming inside my own cunt as my second...female orgasm ascended. I couldn’t hold it any longer! My neck striated with tension, and I gritted my teeth to suppress the dismayed groan that emanated from my throat. It was no use. It came out as a note of pure surrender, high and true, and I thrusted violently in the air, buried my cock deep into Elena’s esophagus, and erupted into her. We drove by her flat to pick up her passport and I waited in her living room when she went to bed room to change cloth. I was looking around when she made herself ready. She had pictures of some k**s on the rack – Did she have k**s? Then the phone rang when she was in the bed room, and one more time after she came into the living room. She did not pick it up and told me that it was not important! Did she have a boyfriend? Would I be in trouble? I was glad when we left her flat – I felt more. I nearly farted with the effort to not squeal like a stuck pig, and that started the two women to giggling as they sensed it over the link and then having to suppress the laughter. Served them right.JT's mom continued as if she didn't notice, "I guess I really can't complain. My Jerome, JT's dad, was killed in action. And since Simone has been spending time with him, JT has come out of the shell he had built around him after his Dad died. I was so worried about him, he was so withdrawn, not. Her ass swayed like it was hung on ball bearings. Dave's cock pulsed in her dainty fist. She brushed the cummy dew drop that had formed on the head with her thumb."What about my tools, Vicki?" Dave asked."The only tool you'll need is right here!" She responded, playfully squeezing the iron hard shaft. Her body gleamed with a mixture of perspiration, oil and sexual fluids as they entered the roomy, air-conditioned expanse of the family room. Her aureoles were protruding, along with her hard.