.yes!"Uuaahhh!" Christa groaned, and I could feel her pussy clamp down on my fingers. Thinking of all the sperm that had been pooling in the back of h...er vagina being sucked through her spasming cervix and into her uterus by her orgasm set mine off. I gasped into her pussy as the strongest orgasm of my life rolled over me. Both of us grunted and moaned for quite a while; I lost track of how long.Finally, I pulled my fingers from her pussy and sat back on my heels. This would be a night I would. She then took me to her bedroom and we started chatting sitting on the bed, but she was giving all naughty smiles at me. Monica saw the erection in my pants and she smiled at me I slowly embraced her by taking her in my arms and we both were breathing heavily and I gave her a moist kiss on her lips for at least 2-3 minutes and we were embracing each other erotically and now I kissed her in French style, exploring each other’s mouth. Monica was a bit shy initially but later on, she started. My cum fired into her bowels. I shuddered, spurting blast after blast of jizz into her anal sheath. Daisy's asshole milked my cock. Her rippling flesh suckled at me. I groaned, savoring this pleasure shooting through me. It was incredible.“Oh, that's so hot!” she whimpered. “Oh, Daddy, that's so hot!”“Yes!” I groaned, my cum spurting into her bowels over and over again. “Damn, that's good.”I pumped load after load of my spunk into her bowels. I loved every second of it. I savored basting her. . look at you!"Molly looked down at herself, and suddenly went bright red."Excuse me," she said, and before John could respond, she left for the bathroom, leaving a trail of erections as she sashayed across the restaurant.On the verge of tears, Molly burst into the bathroom and stared at herself. Dear god, what HAD happened to her? A few weeks ago, she was a respectable graphic designer who wouldn't be seen dead in a dress like this. Now, here she was, in a classy part of town, dressed like a.