“Oh, fuck, I am coming... again,” I growled as I let the orgasm spread through my entire being.“In or out?” Eric asked“What?” I snapped, n...t wanting to be distracted.“I asked in or out. Do you want me to come inside you or...?”“Out,” I answered.He pulled out. Still with his hands clutching my hair, I felt the warm squirts of his semen as he came over my lower back and ass as my orgasm came to an end. With one more grunt from behind, I felt his grip tighten and as he did, I then heard the bag. If you think about it, his blessing for me to have your baby would certainly give him hope that we might work things out. But I know that’s a long shot for a bunch of reasons. At this point, I’d settle for being in your bed on occasion.”“You’ve brought that up a few times now, Joyce. Is that something you really want?”“Of course, you shithead! I’ve wanted that for years. I almost got it before I messed everything up. Are you offering?” she asked hopefully.“Right now I need friends, not lovers.. At the end of a long evening, I would cover her body with mine and screw her until she screamed in ecstasy.Soon however, like most of my relationships, the candle burnt down and the two of us realised we lacked sufficient things in common to furnish the foundation for anything permanent.My thoughts returned to Olivia. I couldn't deny that I found her attractive in a physical sense, despite the obvious difference in our ages. Other than Sandra, my one prime exception, I'd always favoured. ”Emma looks at him a little confused. What is this all about?And then she soon sees.Donald lays his cock in between her breasts and tells her to start. As she presses them together he begins to stroke his cock up and down in the wonderful cavern she is making for him. Oh, the feeling of her soft, luscious breasts holding his cock as he strokes. Wonderful.He does need to tell her not to release them that much the first few times, but soon a wonderful rhythm is starting. He can stroke at.