Nikki walked out and playfully said “What do we have here?” I looked over and saw she had picked up my shorts and underwear that I had taken off b...fore getting in. “Well, I have to have something dry to put back on when I get out, don’t I? You wouldn’t want to see a 45 year old man walking around naked, now would you?” She didn’t answer but, I swear I saw her start to smile. “Why don’t you join me?” I asked, hoping she would say yes. “I don’t have any pregnant bathing suits” Nikki said with a. Then each stood over me to shoot their load on my face and in my mouth. I was allowed to clean myself up and lay back on the bed and I started to come down and come back after almost 2 hours with these guys. My legs shook but gentle hands on me helped me not to ‘lose it’. The guys chatted about football and I just focused on breathing. As the guys dressed and got ready to leave I could look for the first time properly at their faces and the whole thing seemed surreal. These guys are complete. . More... More,” she begged, wriggling and swaying her hip, rocking back and forward and pushing back, easing him in in captured momentum, making sure she was getting it all inside. The tired timber banister squeaked in an overture of painful noises, the old floorboards moaning and groaning under the weight of their feet. But Sandra had given up worrying about husband, and she couldn’t give a fuck about the creaking floorboards. The length, the girth, the deep penetration, entering and. I made a promise. Mandy isn’t here so it’s left to me to keep you sane.’ Amy lifted herself and straddled my chest, the tears kept at bay solely by will power. She leaned down, her hands held my face and we kissed, our tongues touched and became firm friends. Her tears became a wetness on my face. As our lips parted and her head came to rest on my own forehead, she visibly shuddered before she found her voice. ‘I’m ready now.’ She felt me shake my head. ‘I can wait for Mandy, just hold me.’.