With each pass it got easier. My new pussy was molding to his size. Soon he was all the way in at the end of my canal. He began fucking me and I was i...n heaven. We were both sweating and he was playing with my big tits. Having a lot to drink he was lasting a long time.I was having small orgasms as he fucked me. This was some much different then what a guy feels. I felt him start to speed up. I knew what was coming. He was. He was a tight fit in me so I could feel his cock swell some and I knew. "Go ahead and get it out of the way," he suggested. "I'll help. Then we'll be done." Are you in a hurry to leave?" she asked, looking through her eyelashes at him."Nope," he said. "I just don't want you to have to do this after I leave. I don't want the last thing you associate with me to be, 'Awww, I have to do the dishes!'" He spoke in a falsetto voice that sounded like an old woman and she laughed."You don't sound anything like me," she said."I'd be scared to death if I did." He smiled.She. “Yeah?” “Can you do something for me?” She closed her eyes and began moving back into me. “What’s that?” I let her take over. “Can you cum for me, please? I really need your cum…” she trailed off as she began fucking me while I was still behind her. That was all the convincing I needed. I let her fuck me harder and faster while I held on, concentrating while my orgasm quickly approached. “Please, baby? Cum for me… I want you to cum for me soooo badly…” And that was all she wrote. “Fuckkkkk!”. "I got my camping stuff together and said I’d walk home so that they could get on the road. There were lights on in the living room, but the drapes were closed. I went in the side door of the garage and dumped everything. I then went into the kitchen through the back door. I could hear some strange noises in the front of the house.As I stepped into the living room, I was surprised to see a naked man and woman on the rug. She was on top of him sucking his cock. I could tell that he had his face.