I continue a solid stream it feels like minutes, but I know cannot be that long. I'm looking down into the face of Little Bobby as she looks up at me.... Her face is beautiful even contorted by her awesome orgasm her eyes are open and burn with love. My orgasm subsided and now only spurts but it still controls my body. I feel little Bobby's legs kicked against me as she attempts to make me go even deeper. Her breasts fountain milk as her pussy squirts against me. With our orgasms ending we both. ”I realised that this was the reason that Maggie wanted to get to the end of her story. She needed to let me know why we couldn’t do anything unprotected. There was so much to consider. My wife had been clubbing, showing off in front of strangers, taking drugs, making out with a woman and had been spit-roasted, taking a cock in her mouth and bareback in her pussy.“You’ve had quite an adventure. It makes my time with Elaine seem rather tame.”“It was too much. It was over the top.”“You said. Carol was the first to speak. ‘This skirt is uncomfortable and I always have trouble getting it off. It fastens around the back. Can you help me?’Carol was sure Anne’s fingers trembled as she undid a button and a short zipper.‘Keep going Anne. It’s still tight. Help me off with it’.Anne slid the dress to the floor and Carol stepped out of it still in high heels, at the same time answering Anne’s earlier question. ‘Like my the colour of my pants?’Her black G string was the only thing she had on. Her pussy was wet, it always was, thought Matt, and he sunk his cock right up into her cunt while he let her down again.“Oh fuck that’s nice…” sighed Jane.Matt started to fuck his cock into her, he turned her slightly in the cubby space and started to buck his hips using the drinks machine as a spring board. His cock pushed all the way into her. He stopped when he heard he was making more noise bouncing off the machine than Jane was making by gasping aloud. Matt turned her against the back wall.