Every Saturday morning, the state highway patrol held classes on campus for the patrolmen, and right at 9:30 am, they would start walking past my wind...ow either alone or in groups. They wore their uniforms and many of them were really hot! I couldn’t concentrate on my studies between 9:30-10:00 am and I usually went to the bathroom and rubbed one out at ten am when they had all disappeared.One Saturday morning, I arrived at the library earlier than usual. In the small reading area near the. My asshole writhed about Cheyenne’s pierced tongue, savoring that hard nodule rubbing into my bowels. My futa-cum fired into Monique’s hungry mouth. Rapture rippled through me. Ecstasy jolted through my body.I cried out as I bucked between them. My nipples ached in the two hungry mouths. I pumped so much girl-spunk into Monique’s mouth. I drowned her with my futa-passion. Stars danced through my vision.“Damn, that was hot,” groaned pink-haired, still fisting her pink dildo.“Yes, yes, yes,” the. I kissed and licked it, enjoying his intake of breath as my tongue touched the head of his organ. A second penis, this one attached to a bare-naked Dan, demanded my attention. I shifted to him, happily giving him head while Jack finished stripping. Things got somewhat crazy then what with all three of us writhing around on my king-sized bed, kissing and licking and sucking. I totally forgot about the condoms and totally lost track of time and totally didn’t care. My world was a blur of cocks in. Fucking my husband's ass last night turned out to be an unexpected thrill for me as well!Now as I awaken from my euphoric slumber I realize that my prosthetic penis is still deeply penetrating my husband's ass. The vibrating bullet has ceased to vibrate so I assume the battery has run down while we slept, but the bulb inserted in my still soaking wet pussy still feels hard and fabulous. We're still spooning and Hank is still in a deep slumber. As I assess the situation I'm torn between trying.