" Anything you would have changed?" she asked as a follow up question."My virility and recovery abilities. Mind and spirit are willing to do a lot mor..., but body limited me to three orgasms, although I gave more than I got." You're wonderful. Don't sell yourself short." Stacy rubbed herself again."I liked being part of your gangbang, even the mop-up crew, so to speak. You were pretty gross, but in a good way," I teased."I loved being gross. I loved being a cum dumpster. I think I found a new. That would damage both our credit ratings, and would affect each of us for many, many years to come.That applied to Faye’s fancy Lexus, also. I told her father I flatly would not make the payments (and she could not) so it needed to be sold, and quickly. We didn’t have a dime in equity in the house, and we were underwater with the Lexus, but biting the bullet now would pay dividends years from now when our marriage was only a fading nightmare.Faye’s father agreed with me, and he apparently. There we were once more both naked and sweating like mad. We then started to play with each other and then suck each other. I said to him that we have to take a break now to cool off and, while we were doing that, he said to me that he wanted to fuck me.I told him that he would not be able to enter me as we had no lubrication up in the loft, so the subject was dropped for a while and we carried on teasing each other. We were doing just about everything to each other, when I found that I was on. While I was in the showers, I couldn’t stop thinking about how Meg. How she looks like. How beautiful she is. And how can I take her from my mind cause it’s really making me hard. After a few moments, I decided to stroke my aching dick. First slowly, then adding pressure and speed until I reached the point of no return. Then suddenly someone knocked on the bathroom door and said, “Why? Do you need something?” It was Meg. “What? Why? What would I need?” I said and turned the shower of to listen.
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