” A cry escaped her throat and her hips lifted as I continued pounding into her. My balls slapped wetly against the crack of her ass. Then she ga...ve a louder, longer cry as her entire body convulsed. Her nails dug into my neck and back, and her legs tightened their grip on my waist, pulling me in and holding me there. I could feel her pussy clenching around my dick. That sent me over, too.I pulled back and drove hard and deep into her one final time as my dick began spurting my seed. The call had meant to comfort me and re-connect me with my wife. Instead, it had just poured petrol on what was already a raging inferno. My tears started again as Claire’s words, telling Jason he owned her pussy as he fucked her so good ricocheted around my brain in a way that was beyond pain. Bastard. Jason was a fucking bastard for tormenting me in this way.I finally had the call I wanted with Claire about thirty minutes later that Friday morning, when I saw my phone screen light up with the. ’ As she jokingly put her feet up in the chair and tightly wrapped her arms around her legs, rather like trying to completely cover herself, she began giggling replying ‘For crying out loud, everyone here has about three articles of clothing on. What? Is it a three minute game now? I think you all just know I’m winning and are trying to make me quit.’ Every guy there couldn’t help but glance at the crotch of her bikini as she sat with her feet up in the chair and her arms wrapped around her. It didn?t take him long to join me, withmy pussy milking his shaft as it was, and soon I heard him moan and felt hishard cock twitch deep inside me. I shuddered as he pulled out, leaving my cuntslick with his cum. I heard him walk to the stall and pull off some toiletpaper to clean himself up, but he left me cum drenched and trembling. Finally,I heard metal on glass and his clicking shoes as he headed out the door. It took a long time for me to stop trembling. And a bitlonger to start getting.