I let it get in me as far as it could. Jane told Chris not to cum too, she didn’t want everything to end too soon.Jane had got behind me after I had... mounted her husband and her hands soon went over me. One reached around to touch my clit as I bounced away, while the other went down and down my spine. A finger then ran down between my bum cheeks and past my bum-hole. It was soon around the base of Chris’ dick and over my stretching pussy.Chris’ balls were squeezed and my pussy was touched a bit. But he was in ecstasy. He couldn't hold out any longer. “Oh God yes, I'm going to cum while my tongue is buried in Angie's shitter....OOOOOOHHHHH UUUUUNNNNGGGG”The jets of cum that whacked against the roof of Angie's mouth and down the back of her throat were immense. Her eyes rolled as she accepted the blasts. She made strange hokking noises, trying to deal with the amount and force of the cum. It spilled down Killian's cock but still stuffed her mouth, a little came out her nose. Eventually,. After all this that he said to me, I was devastated and heartbroken. I felt like my life didn't seem worth living, and I cried a lot. I considered begging him to reconsider. My parents soon realized what happened and my dad told me he wasn't worth it and that I shouldn't cry over him because he wasn't nobody special, but just a friend who was a lost boy. I know he was happy secretly that he was out of my life but he will never know the real reason why I cried so much that summer. It was a first. . There I was, at work early in the cold and the frost, and the automatic timer hadn't worked yet again and my office was like a refrigerator. Being a dispatcher for a small transport company in a small country town in the middle of nowhere had lost a lot of it's appeal over the months and I was giving my continued employment in this field considerable, and critical, thought.As usual, it being a Monday, a number of my drivers had reported in that they weren't fit to work and, the fact that I.