The hockey player slapped the twink's ass again. To be honest, I got a little worried that he was going to hit my face because let's face it: even tho...ugh it was a vuluptious bubble butt, this twink had a TINY ass. I could feel the hockey player moving away. I had no idea where he was in relation to us anymore. I just assumed he was changing positions to get a different view, so I continued to slurp on the twink's delicious wet pussy. Without warning, I suddenly felt a strong hand grab a handful. I swirled my tongue around it and sucked on it like it was the last thing I'd ever get to suck. She moaned and ground against my face. I kept sucking on her clit as I slid one finger over her ass crack, down to the tight little puckered hole before slipping it into her hot and wet pussy. I slipped a second finger in as I licked, suckled, and nibbled on her clit. Her pussy tightened around my fingers and I knew she was about to cum. I kept up my motions, sticking a third finger in so I could get. My wife had intended Carrie's encounter with Ranard and Travis to be a one time encounter to both embarrass and humiliate her. She had expected that would be the end of our affair and she would have Carrie continue to work at our office. What she had not expected was Carrie's reaction to interracial sex.Carrie continued to have sex with Ranard and Janet recently informed me that Carrie had become pregnant. We both felt somewhat responsible and offered to have the pregnancy dealt with but Carrie. He just knew it was late. It had probably been a couple of hours since the boys had sixty-nined together and left a nice, warm load of teenaged cum in each other’s mouth. Sam’s throbbing dick felt even hotter when he thought about how good it had felt. He was aching for more.Linc had probably gotten up to go to the bathroom, so Sam lay in bed and waited. He kept stroking his hot dick so it would still be nice and hard when Linc came back. But he waited for much longer than it should take just.