My sperm, wriggling across her ass, filling the cleavage of herbuttocks, and spilling, by the millions, into the abyss of hervanquished, gaping anus, ...ad branded her as surely as if they were thehot end of an iron, the contours of which spelled out my name.* * *The next day, Bindy would not speak to me.It seems that, from her perspective, I had crossed a line, doingsomething offensive, if not unpardonable.I knew, well enough, what it was, of course, without the need for her toexplain it to me: . ”Wonderful! Never felt anything like it before(except when Mom sucks it) I thought and almost spoke my thoughts! “Ready to suck mine now?” He asked. I glanced at his much larger cock than mine and shrugged. “Bring it on Burtie!” Unlike me Burt is uncircumcised and always has a taste in his foreskin akin to old socks, but eventually he began to wash it so it tasted better. The trouble is that his cock stretched my jaws and they got sore pretty fast. I apologised to him, but he simply said” Don,t. It was good I had already came or I wouldn't have been able to last long at all between the tightness of her ass and the rhythm of my balls slapping across her ass cheeks.After a few minutes of ass fucking I decided I wanted to make things more interesting. I pulled out of her and picked her up. As I carried her out to her living room I used one hand to fondle her hard nipples and beautiful tits. As soon as I reached her couch she knew right what to do and bent right over it, exposing that. "Heck, yeah!" was my instant reply. "Are you as turned on as I am?" "Well, I didn’t need much help, you know. You are a scorching hot woman, and right now, you meet my needs!" I rasped out. You’re not going to make me walk out in public right now, are you?" "I am hungry. What are you doing for supper?" I replied, "I have no plans. What are you game for?" "I know a good deli in the mall, they’re still open. Is that OK?" Marisa asked with a rather soft voice. "Sure." "You know, you haven’t.