“No!” I pleaded. “Stop… stop.. I’m going to…”. She immediately stopped all movement and gave me a coy smile. “Sorry. I couldn’t help... myself.” She said letting go of my penis, and retracting her fingers.“No, that was amazing. I just. I don’t want to cum yet. I want to feel you in there.” I explained.Again, a smile came across her face from ear to ear as she stood to her feet. Her glistening dick was still insanely stiff, and I could still see my spit running down it over her balls. My now wet. I couldn't afford to slow my family down.Rex crawled out, stepping up beside me and pissing. “How're you feeling?” he asked.“Same as yesterday,” I repeated, forcing a smile.He shook his cock and bent over to kiss my forehead. “You feel warm.”“A little. I'm chewing on my bark.”“How's your leg looking.”“The same. I checked.” I hadn't. I didn't want to look at the inflamed wound and the white pus that filled it. I just to keep walking and hope I healed.Everyone asked me the same questions except. They both quickly snapped, "No." Sherri, I think found the question funny as she openly laughed as I asked it. Steve, on the other hand seemed more annoyed that I would even ask and followed, "Don't plan on that happening again for awhile." I excused myself to the bathroom for a lotion sampler so I could at least masturbate comfortably while this incredible man continued to take charge of my wife's body and provide her pleasure like I would be entirely inadequate to do. Sherri was screaming. A couple of faceless men overheard the conversation and thought theystripped Courtney of her pride when she teared up when their victimheard them call her a freak. Then continue to name call and demean herand Courtney said nothing, but more tears were forming in her eyes. Thehurt mee went to in for the kill of her ego with a stab of saying noman would ever want Courtney to be her man.They thought that they killed her self-esteem when the tears started toflow from her eyes. They did.