“Anna…stop looking at me like this,” she giggled still with her eyes closed.“How do you know I am staring at you?” I questioned her. “Your...eyes are still closed.”“A girl can feel a man’s look easily even though she is not looking at him. I can feel whenever a man looks lustily at my body,” she said. I made myself nude, as she spoke on about girl’s instincts. I joined in her bed and covered the blanket over us.“Ouch….oh my god,” Anjali exclaimed as my hard organ brushed her thighs. She slid my cock into her mouth and started to deep throat my shaft. I felt the head of my cock slide down the back of her throat. She took my cock so deep that actually felt the soft tip of her nose touch the lower part of my abdomen.Jeff was really pounding that pussy hard now and I could tell he was getting ready to cum.As my pre cum slid down her throat I heard the loud slapping of Jeff’s hips against her ass cheeks ass he probed the deepest depths of her pussy with his swollen cock. I reached down and laid the seat back so it laid down almost flat and Ryan did the same with my husband being cramped between the two seats in the back but with a perfect view.I reached over and started rubbing his cock, feeling it come alive and quickly whipped it out and started stroking it before leaning over and taking it into my mouth. I sucked him softly at first, running the tip of my tongue from his balls to his head and then swirling around before furiously sucking him as if the world. I just lay as still as I can, grasping his belly for support, gasping for breath after that enormous cum. Finally, he starts slowly retreating into his sheath, and he jumps down of the bed. He walks around while he slowly shrinks, finally making it all the way back to my entrance, and then he’s out. I feel oddly empty without him filling me, my cunt now stretched so far that no man could ever truly satisfy me again, nor I him. That ***hole sure got me out of the whoring business for sure. We’re.