Need to make room for three." He was finally fully aware of what was going on.Cheryl appeared not to be the least bit sleepy. "Oh, Mom! I hope the sme...l of, uh, you know, doesn't get to you," Cheryl said."It, uh, makes me jealous," Darlene responded."Making any progress with Dad?" Cheryl asked. That launched a shockingly frank, often emotional discussion between mother and daughter. Cal should have been turned off, but all he could think of was how wonderful is was that Cheryl could share it. "You're going to be very sensitive for awhile now. You'll need to stay here a little longer to recover." Wh... what... w-went wrong?" Amanda croaked, her voice barely audible."Nothing, really. Like I said, you're just a little more sensitive to it than most. Just lie as still as you can if you don't want to cum anymore."Amanda believed she had had enough orgasms to last her for the rest of the day. Perhaps several days.She was absolutely stunned. It was the most intensely sensual experience she. A mass of black thick pubes covered his balls, chest and legs.“Let me at those cocks!” I said as I got to my knees.I was now in front of them all as they sat in a line on the settee awaiting my oral stimulation.“Get it nice and fucking hard for me love,” Jim said to me as he slapped his prick around my cheeks and then onto my lips.“Uh huh,” I muttered again as the tip of his knob split my lips and entered my mouth.I licked his knob tip and then spat on his tool. My spit dribbling down his. She moved into the room, shut the door behind her gently and just stood there, looking at me in shock. I was surprised at the changes in her since the last time I saw her. She was slimmer by several pounds, her once short blond hair was now longer and brushed to a shine, her dress was much shorter and tighter than those she wore when we were together. She had that look that she always got after dancing and drinking, sort of starry-eyed and unfocused. She would suck on breath mints if she had to.