Did you see how gracefully she moved? Even with all that ... rippling ... bulging ... muscle...”“I saw,” I sighed.“She would have destroyed yo...u, Greg. I mean like, remember when she pinned you in wrestling tryouts like you were nothing? Like you were a ragdoll! And you were twice as big as her, and now she’s twice as big as you ... maybe bigger.” Courtney was laying on the bed with her eyes closed as I left the room, but I could still hear her talking about Becky Finklestein as I walked down. She was dripping wet, her inner thighs were soaking with our mixed juices. After a few more deep penetrating slapping pumps at her pussy, I heard her moaning increase and felt her body start with small spasms as it did, just before she was ready to cum. The spasms increased and her body unwillingly shook, she arched her head back and shouted "Fuck my whore cunt, fill it with your cum....oooh...fuck...., I'm cummin...." With a loud grunt I lunged my cock forward deep into her cunt as I felt the. Since Ken still does not put his nose near my crotch so it did not matter. Just a bit messy. So I am figuring it's about one week till I join Zoe in becoming a milch cow. Now all I need to do is be true to one cock. No problem. I spent the last week as the cum dump. Loved every minute of it. I believe we exceeded 5x a day! Ken is learning how to fuck me shallow. Actually, it's more me having to control the urge to impale myself. Shallow sex is sloppy, it all seems to run out. Better. "Yes, Sir, I have heard that," replied Frank in the small voice hecouldn't seem to shake."I have a proposal for you, Frank. I'll pay you $500 if you accept."Frank opened his mouth, but no sound came out. "Don't worry, I'm notgoing to touch you," added Mr. Walker as if reading his mind.Frank still made no answer, so Mr. Walker stood up, saying, "Waithere." He was gone a few minutes, during which Frank just sat there.Finally Mr. Walker came back, carrying a bundle of black fabric. Heunfurled it,.