He held her easily as he pumped his seed into my wife's mouth and judging by the amount of cock he had stuffed inside, well down her throat too. Chery...l began to convulse and she had no option but to try and swallow his sticky white gunge. I could see her throat working overtime as he carried on filling her up with his fluid. She'd never swallowed my cum, so this was a first for her.Finally he released his strong hold on my wife's head. She leant over to her side and I could see her spit out. The thought popped into my head that I needed to talk to my mom about being able to drive to Stosh’s graduation. Knowing that I’d get my truck the next day it was hard to get to sleep.Waking up, I got out and got my run in. I’d gotten running 3 miles down to about 27 minutes, it needs to get down to about 20 minutes for me to be happy. I needed to research what muscles I needed to work on for pullups. I knew what the Marines Corps fitness test required, and I needed to get everything on point. I felt a tingle inside me as my breathing became a little rapid. My cock was rock hard as I took it in my fist, stroking it slowly, watching what was happening.Guy #2 slid his hand up and onto her back, moving up to massage her shoulder. He was no longer pretending to apply lotion but was blatantly kneading her muscles and skin. His other hand ran down the outside of her thigh, then brushed at the back of her knee. She kicked her leg, raising her foot up. As she lowered it, she spread her legs. ”“That was different you were drunk.” she insisted.“And had I been sober?” I queried.“You would have behaved with propriety,” she declared, “It was because you were drunk, you didn’t desire me, any wench would have sated your needs.” “I fear James feels much the same way about you,” I said apologetically, “Simply a womb to spend his seed in.”“Not just my womb, my lord.” she added.“What else?” I demanded.“Everything!” she said, “He possesses me, he makes me bend over and grasps my bosoms and.