Then he spurts and spurts and spurts his cum into my cunt. I can feel it pulsing through his cock, spurting out and hitting my cunt walls. All the sen...sations magnified as his orgasm sends me right back into another. Not quite down from the previous, I am flying, again. Higher this time. Desperately holding onto my mind, my being, as my body is now owned and no longer mine to control. The orgasm owns me and carries me, leads me through shocks of impulse sensations coursing through me. Then … I. She felt strangely ambivalent. On the one hand she looked forward to a respite from his ferocious hunger and was not disappointed that he would not be accompanying them. Since their first night together he never allowed her body to fully recover, more to the point, he did not allow her to recover at all. On the other hand she was going to miss him, or at least whatever it was he wrenched out of her whenever he took possession of her body. The vigorousness of their encounters coupled with the. Meanwhile, she made few moves up and down rubbing her vagina over my bulge and gave out few horny moans. Now I guided my hands into the heavenly path inside her panty and there it was my pleasure hub. I squeezed her bare ass gently and touched every part of it and felt the pleasure of touch on my hands. Then I placed my hand in-between her ass with a finger I touched her asshole and in return, she gave a sudden jerk of pleasure and started to rub even faster on the vagina. And then from there I. I can hear myself repeating, ‘fuck me, please fuck me’ without being sure whether I’m saying it out loud or not. Which ever it is, Ben soon gets the message. Rising from his knees, he takes his delicious-looking cock in one hand, and with the other pulls down my knickers. They come down so far, and with a shimmy of my backside they fall to the floor and I step out of them. Looking behind I see that he’s playing with himself again while he stares at my bum. I don’t feel so self-conscious now, in.