Sam took me to her house. We talked, drank some more and Samantha kissed me. A deep “ we are getting ready to get busy” kiss. I felt her cock pres... against my thigh. I back away and said I don’t do that and she said I did not have to do anything. In the back of my mind I wanted to see the cum shoot out of her cock but I was “gay”. I had a raging hard on, but I wasn’t gay, I kept saying to myself. Samantha turned out the lights and undressed me. Fondled and caressed me. She started to suck my. Soon, Jack went as deep into me as he could and started to pump my cunt full of his seed, I felt every squirt of jizz as it left his cock and flowed into me causing me to cum along with him. Then as soon as Jacks balls were drained, Jacob mounted me and went to town for at least five minutes. Good solid hard pumping then he too filled my thirsty womb. Then Jacob pulled that sweet cock from me and my husband John mounted up and pile drove his cock home into my pussy and soon added his spunk to. "But some girls ... uh, the guy does THIS in their mouth?" Yeah, some do. Some don't." And some of 'em swallow this?" she looked at me with questioning eyes."Yes, some do. I've heard of women who'd let the guy come in their mouth, then they'd spit it out, too. And some women would suck on a guy but pull away when he got ready to come."Her fingertip pulled out of the puddle she was playing in and went directly to her mouth. Her eyes took a twinkle and she smiled around the finger, pulling it out. Todd kissed her neck and shoulders, hugging her hips firmly against him. Now, he had the wonderful feeling of having her soft buttocks molded fully to the curve of his groin while his rampant sword was sheathed right up into her bowels. ‘Christ, Samantha. That feels so good!’ Todd was sure he would never lose his enthusiasm for his women. ‘Yeah, it does, doesn’t it always?’ she said, her eyes closed tight and her brow wrinkled. Now that he was motionless, all the nerve endings in her asshole.