But then, the situation between Vicky and him was considerably different. To begin with, they weren't living together, although at times it seemed to ...be skirting the line, for Vicky spent far more conscious time on his side of the back yards than she did on hers. A lot of that time was spent making knives, of course; Kevin was usually there a couple nights a week as well, and sometimes Emily might be. After a year of working at it, Kevin was getting pretty good with the forge, although he. “About another month to go and I’m still as horny as can be.”“If I have time, I’d love to lick your pussy.”“Even a few tongue tickles is better than nothing.”“Is Dan in the bedroom?”“Yes, he just finished fucking so he should be primed to last longer fucking you! Why did you even bother to wear anything to cover up? I love your very revealing gown.”“Good, I could use a good fucking from him.”Wendy took Susan’s hand and led her to the bedroom. Once through the door, Susan let her gown slip from. I said, "How much did he cum in you?" Once he started, he kept cumming and cumming and cumming,” she replied. “I could not believe how much he pumped into me. I got masses out when I went to the toilet but it just keeps running out of me.”She continued, "I was very excited when he first entered me but it hurt a bit. Then when I pushed down on him it was very painful but I couldn't help but cum, and I just couldn't stop cumming. The more I came the deeper he went and the deeper he went the more. I forgot about our audience, lowered my head, and buried my face between Cindi's soft, wet thighs. She grabbed my head and thrust herself against my mouth. I couldn't and didn't want to move, but I was having trouble breathing. I was about to pull back when Cindi jammed her pussy against my face and let out a series of loud, penetrating moans. Silent sex was not one of Cindi's strong suits. I kept licking until she released my head and slumped against the chair. I sat back and heard loud.