Two more cocks found their way into her hands and the process was repeated, this time with her ass being licked or rimmed with a finger. And again, ju...st as she was about to climax, the crop was used and the men shot their juice over her again. This was repeated three more times. Angela felt like she was covered with cum. Then silence again. And once again, Angela was left there with her body aching for release. It seemed like hours passed before she heard some noise again, but she had lost all. I thought of a plan to help her. I moved a bit more close to her in order to make it easier for her.Suddenly her hand was off my cock, but after a while I felt some wet thing on my cock. She applied her spit on my cock and again tried to enter it into her. She pressed her back side to me and at the same time she held my tool and took it to her entry. She pushed her body towards me but it was not entering yet. Finally she was able to enter my cock tip into her she was so hot inside. As she. She wants to cum again like Mama made her ... Just like that ... Please Papa...” she begged, squirming on his lap in a sexual fog, “Pleeeaaase...”“Don’t worry, baby ... I’m gonna take care of you real good,” he replied, still stroking her gently flexing thighs.Being careful to keep himself embedded in her succulent quim, he slowly raised himself back up on his knees, forcing Erika off his lap and onto all fours again.“Thatta girl,” he said encouragingly while tenderly rubbing her back and ass. Everyone knew that Erica loved Friday nights.Noticing that Charlie’s pint glass was empty, discarded while he merrily whacked off to his mag, she picked it up and began to pull him a fresh pint. As the cool bitter poured into the glass, she leaned over the bar and got a good eyeful of Charlie’s prick as he slowly fucked his fist to the jizz-soaked girls in the magazine. It must have been a fair while since his last wank judging from his swollen balls and the already plentiful load of precum.