She had reached multiple orgasms, she lost the count after 5 orgasms. This round belongs to me.We both were really tired and sleep in each other arms ...hugging each other. Room temperature was low, so whole night we slept hugging each other.Round 3: morning sexI got up around 7 am in the morning with the smell of her body. She was facing me sleeping our face close to each other and lips even closer. I moved some hairs from her face and kissed on her lips, a small peck. Then moved to her forehead,. ..STICK SOME COCKS IN THE SLUT!!!...MORE CUM!... MORE CUM!.. MORE CU..." Her whining was cut of by Tom, whopushed her face into the 9 inch cum and spit solution in the pan. "You want cum?You get cum! Drink it pig! SUCK THE PAN DRY, YOU FUCKING SLUT!!! EAT IT ALL,CUNT!!!" Tom shouted as he held her head under the thick cum. And drink she did!Occasionally an air bubble would rise, like lava, through the cum. Tom wouldjerk her head out by her hair just long enough for the slut to suck in some. Roughly, desperately, I pulled her fingers from her pussy, leaving her spread and glistening wet. She groaned wordlessly, first in protest and then in surprise as I thrust my hips forward.My cock effortlessly slipped between her lips, and I was shocked at the heat of her pussy. She pushed back against me, making a low animal growl, trying to drive me deeper inside. I gasped at the feeling of her lips wrapped around the base of my shaft, the soft pressure of her body accepting my own.She raised. Tomi thought about talking to Mrs. Simpson abouttheir store selling some dresses for her. Then Tomi noticed a rackfull of aprons. He looked at them closely. They were all veryfeminine with ruffles and lace. He decided he had to talk to herabout them selling her products. He approached Mrs. Simpson and asked, "Could I talk to you for aminute?" She said of course and he continued, "We run a women's clothingstore and I believe we can sell just about anything I have seenhere. Do you suppose we.