This time he was wanting to cum. His rhythm got faster, his thrust got deeper, and I was starting to cum. As soon as my pussy was wet with my own cum ...he then started filling it up with his own. As he thrust his cock in deep he would hold it there for a second before pulling back out and then thrusting again. I started screaming, he was making me cum again. When we finished, we lay there on the bed and looked at each other in disbelief and contentment. I was lying on my stomach and Peter rose up. She watched and she learned.She had learned from watching her friends that certain poses could be very alluring.So Victoria lay on her side, her head propped on her elevated hand, with her top leg covering most of her lower charms. Her bosom and the rounded swell of her hip and bottom were open to her husband’s inspections.She couldn’t help but smile as she saw Genrico’s eyes tracing her form. She waited until he was looking at her face before rolling to her back to give him access to any. “Mmmmm,” she moaned from behind me. A second later, I felt the sharp crack of her hand on my ass. I jumped, more in surprise than pain, and nearly dropped the stuff I was holding in the process.Before I could fall forward, she reached around and cupped my crotch to hold me steady.“Easy there, slave,” she said. She really seemed to have a “slave” fetish, I noted.I felt her lift the back of my shirt and run the tip of the butt plug along the center of my back causing me to shiver; it was. "STEPHANIE!" He yelled as he orgasmed. The cum was delicious, trickling down my throat. I pulled myself up and curled up on his lap as he held me. He planted small kisses on my forehead and throat, murmuring how hot our fuck was. "Wow baby I've never come like the way you made me. You're so good, so sexy," He murmured, he started softly rubbing my clit. "I wanna throw you on that bed and fuck you from all directions until you come again and again on my giant cock, screaming my name. I wanna see.