She pumps frantically up and down on me, as I thrust upward to meet her, forcing the swollen head of my penis as deep into her as it possibly can go.A...fter the extended foreplay and teasing, Kate cums hard within seconds, her vibrating cries of ecstasy in harmony with the slapping, grunting sounds of our relentless fucking. The feeling of her orgasming pussy pulsating around my engorged cock is exquisite. I just want to keep humping her. I’ve looked forward to it for so long. I am thankful for. A great wet, cummy kiss with a bit of a snowball attached. Not the first time I’ve tasted me and I’ve always worked on the principle that if the lady is happy to drink of me, then I ought to be as well.Katie stood up and rubbed her arm across her lips to get rid of any stray drops that might have been present.Books now totally forgotten, she pulled me to my feet and bending down did up the waist button of my jeans, leaving my complete package hanging obscenely in the open air.She stood back to. Tim smirked across the room at Dennis; the class was almost over. The two thirteen year-old boys had barely been able to restrain themselves during that afternoon's Recreation Class. Due to the colder weather, the class was once again taking place inside the gymnasium, and they had spent the entire period watching Stacy as she supervised the other students. At this particular moment, she was demonstrating volleyball techniques to a group of girls in the corner. She was wearing baggy shorts. Not having to work anymore and having no responsibilities had its benefits and allure. I had long ago became aware of my total "gimp" nature, had come to grips with my 3.5" erect penis and had completely abandoned lusting after a "normal" sex life. I emailed her and set the appointment determined to abandon all hope and become a permanent toilet slave.A week passed, and all I did was jerk-off and look for the email. I was becoming desperate when the email arrived. I opened it:My sisters and I.