He did this at least twelve times. My fanny was on overload and trying desperately to clamp itself around that rampant shaft to lock it in place.“Pl...ase, I feel like I’m going to burst. I can’t take much more of this pounding."John didn't stop, only switching to shorter albeit more rapid strokes. I began quivering as my fanny frantically tried to tease that cock into giving up its load. I was well on my way to climax when John plunged his cock deep into me and stayed there. My fanny was now. He couldn't sit up, hell he couldn't even to go to the bathroom, had topiss and shit in a potty pan. I became his nurse. I even had to spongebathe him, which means I got close and personal with his ass, cock andballs. It was the first time I'd ever seen them, so it only gave fresh fuelto my own sexual desires, especially since Dad, horny dude that he is,always got a hardon when I touched him with the warm damp wash cloth. Thefucker has 8 of the thickest inches of man meat you can imagine. I. “Bitch, you did it again,” he snarled at me. “Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed. Get up, take a shower and let’s go.” While I waited for my turn in the bathroom I looked out the dirty window. Cars drove by and a few buses. I turned and saw our dirty clothes in two heaps on the floor so I decided we had to buy new threads. At least smelling good we crossed the road to a strip mall where I had seen a thrift store. I didn’t have much money on me and I didn’t think Jake had either.. It was all that she could take, her first orgasm coursing through her body like an express train, her quivering pussy grinding up against the face of Adam or Steve. She didn’t know which, nor did she care.As her orgasm began to subside, she rolled over onto her side, her arms compulsively reaching out for some sort of contact. What they met was naked human flesh beaded with the moisture of the steam room. Impulsively, she pulled the flesh towards her until she felt what was clearly a fully.