I start to tingle from the warmth of his cum when I feel the second and third squirt. Then it dawns on me, the condom must have broken. The sheer vo...ume of his cum mixed with the flood of my own orgasm is overwhelming. I love the pulsing of my clit and pussy and his cock. I am limp and satisfied. I catch my breath and climb off him. He pushes himself off the bed and looks back as he says, “I had a feeling that rubber wouldn’t last.” I flash him a grin and watch his ass as he head to the. I had a very sedate and expensive-looking Lexus that I used most of the time, but my "fun car" was a restored 1967 MG Roadster convertible. I carefully backed out of the driveway and drove the 75 feet necessary to park it in front of Marcia's house."Hi," Jennifer said, answering the door. "You know, you really don't have to do this. I'm more than happy here by myself." No," I said honestly, "it really is my pleasure. You must really trust your mom, though, to let her set you up like this." My. She took my entire cock in to the base, gripped with her tongue and lips and sucked as hard as she could throughout the up stroke! Then down again, and out, down, out. The sensation was exquisite. But somehow, I managed to hang on. I sensed that something was at stake. I had been ‘highly recommended’, said Candy. I had something to live up to. Candy celebrated her first orgasm quietly. An exhalation of breath, a relaxation of the muscles — she continued stroking herself gently and sliding the. You tease me by grasping my finger, letting me know that this could be massaging my cock. You start to giggle at our games, and I laugh with you, sweet little girl. I take out my index finger and squeeze my middle finger together with it, preparing to open you further. I lubricate my two thick fingers and slide them more forcibly back into your asshole. Your moans become louder as you struggle to accommodate the size of my fingers. I pat your asscheek, with my other hand and tell you to relax.