Steve and I lay there on our backs, our breathing slowly getting back to normal. I slowly stroked his thigh with the back of my hand, just trying to k...ep contact with his warm skin. “It’s been a long time since I had sex that intense,” I said. “In fact I can’t remember EVER having sex that intense.” “Me either,” he said. “I thought I would never stop coming.” He lifted his head enough to look at our bodies, where the cum was starting to dry. He turned on his right side, put his left hand on. The taste of my own cock on her mouth was erotic and when she brought her hand that had been between her thighs up and stuffed it into my mouth, I thought I might lose it again right then, slurping her pussy juice from her fingers! Instead, I turned her around, bent her over her desk and with one long fluid (very fluid and yes, the pun is intended) motion I pushed my prick balls deep into her incredibly wet cunt! Kim arched her back moaned like a whore, spread her legs wider and pushed back. "All yours," I said, quietly.I gave a satisfied groan when I felt Mark's cockhead finally exit my body. He leaned down and kissed me, before turning away to clean himself up. I reached down to adjust my panties. I was still wet, but Mark's cum had fortunately been deposited deep enough; it was staying inside.I brought the back of the salon chair up and crossed my legs, smiling and watching my boyfriend put his pants back on. It was so tempting to just tell Mark to take me back to the hotel. But. " Do you think the kids are safe with him—I mean her—it?" We don't have to worry Joyce is very trustworthy, I know."Stan looked a little worried and Laura smiled at him saying, "You should be smiling you know, you never have to worry about the girls Dad, birth dad that is, showing up and trying to claim them as his own. He's dead, you are the girls one and only father."This brought a smile to Stan's face and he continued pumping Laura's ass furiously as she once more began to hum, "She'll be.