When she finally stopped, she felt a little clearer headed. Buster was still in her, cumming, hot liquid shooting into her already overful pussy. “O...K, just let him finish and then clean up and pretend this never happened. Nobody needs to know,” she told herself. She came again when he roughly pulled one leg over, screaming as he turned and they were now butt to butt. She realized, to her horror, that he was stuck inside her. “Oh, no, Buster, you have to get out!” she moaned. She pulled, but. "That's okay," Paul says. "I can do Rhonda and you can do Sharon." Sharon turns her head to hide her disappointment."No, do your sister, silly." Rhonda says playfully while scooting over next to Tim. "Come on, Tim. I don't want to burn." Paul shrugs and acquiesces to his wife's choice. Not wanting to make a scene, he slowly turns his attention to his sister.Rubbing sunscreen on his hands, Paul begins rubbing the back of Sharon's legs, methodically covering her with the creamy lotion. Sharon. He was drinking hard, refilling his glass from a bottle on the table. Jim Knox had a red face and a belligerent attitude, probably from the whiskey Dillon thought. The game was five card stud or draw poker and it didn’t take many hands for Dillon to realize that Jim wasn’t a very good poker player. He chased hands in spite of bad odds, called when he should fold, and raised when he should have called at best. Jim won a few hands but Dillon won more. During the whole game Jim continued making. You go home and I will come round to your house shortly," she instructed and her eyes met his in hope and in pleading. Trevor's cock hardened in his trousers. He certainly wanted her but he had to think how he could justify leaving the barbecue because he was normally one of the last to leave and he could not really just 'disappear'.Kelly had moved away from him but still had her eyes fixed on him as Trevor approached Chris, Kelly's dad, and said, "Sorry mate, I have got a bit of a headache.