With one final deep thrust I came deep inside her. I lay down beside her as she ran her fingers through my hair and kissed me. She got up to get dress...ed. As she stood, my cum dripped down her milky white thigh. She wiped it with her petticoat and got dressed and went out closing the door behind her. I lay back on my bed as I replayed the encounter in my head and drifted off to sleep.A cheerful “good morning” brought me to my sense in the morning. For a second I thought it was Sarita back with. That guy must be a jogger. His backside is more pronounced than his wife’s. The thought of Patrick’s wife forced Benjamin to keep his lust in check. Francis was the barrier between Benjamin’s steel and Patrick’s mounds, yet if it wasn’t for Francis’s womb, the couple would never have invited Benjamin into their home in the first place. Patrick jumped a bit as he put the mail on the dining room table. ‘Oh. You’re up.’ He walked through the dining room to Benjamin’s side. ‘How did you sleep? Was. Show me the way." Kerry stood in the middle of the group and pulled up her dress above her stocking tops to reveal her soaking wet panties. "Gather round boys, my cunt is already soaking wet for you. Let's get going."Jamie's apartment was near by. As soon as they all got there, Jamie put on some music and got everyone more drinks. Kerry got up and started dancing erotically in the middle of the lounge. She unzipped her dress and let it fall off. She then undid her bra and let her firm tits fall. “You take the wire and get up there by the door; I’ll see if I can’t pull the top of the door out far enough for you to get in.”“Sounds like a plan,” I agreed.I was not prepared for what happened. I was standing right next to the passenger door with wire in hand; he stepped up behind me and reached around me to the top of the door. Then, he pulled the door towards him, or rather, himself towards the door. This caused him to pull up against me, which then sandwiched me between him and the door..