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Cum in my mouth she said, I want that cum and with in minutes I was giving her just what the doctor ordered. Once I the first shot of cum hit her throat she began stroking and sucking as sucking quickly as she could until she drained ever bit of it from my softening cock. She sat up beside me and kissed me deeply and thanked me . Do you know that I have fucked you and sucked you more times in two weeks than I have my husband in the last two years she said . I think back on the days before I met him how much I liked cock and hospital cum and wonder why I settled for him, he had a small dick ,didn't like blow jobs or sex. Maybe I just had enough at the time being a slut with different guys and wanted to change and said,a normal life security and a family . I miss it some times though she said I miss being used like a slut, fucked until my legs are weak, my pussy stretched and wrapped around a stiff cock for hours, even spending the whole day in bed. Well you can be my little slut any time you want ,I said and still have your home and family the best of both worlds. We kissed for a few minutes finished our coffee went back in and checked on my wife. Sandy felt her forward for a fever,your a very lucky woman she whispered to her and beautiful too. My wife opened her eyes looked at her smiled then went back to sleep , I have to go now she said .I walked her to the door kissed her thanked her again and hugged her,see quickies are good she whispered and smiled I will see you again in a few days bye. I sat back down looking at my wife thinking if she only knew what just happened then a smile came to her face,maybe she does , to be continued WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in Hardcore real life. If you are under the age or Blowjobs 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is copyright (c) 2019 by The Technician. Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. The Friday Night Card Club has been a staple of life at the Westhill Country Club for over seventy years. The criteria for membership are simple. You have to be a member of the country Fucking club. You have to be invited to join. You have to be a woman. And, most importantly, you have to be willing to abide by all of the rules of the Card Club. We took a couple of stokes and I lost it, emptying my balls into her ass. 'Oh, the whole act here is beyond hot. He went back to kissing as I bounced my ass up and down on his huge cock. Becky lifted up. I licked him clean and he said thanks and left in a bit of a hurry. After it ended and we bowed out of the dojo, Nicole and I changed in the washrooms and made our way to her car, almost wordlessly. Her tangy juices poured out of her. Since Wayne has never seen that sexy gown you Author’s Note "Good to know, babe," I suddenly heard my mom say. “I am in St Cyril’s cemetery, sucking in the Fucking moonlight, with a mist Hardcore coming up from the river around the headstones and mausoleums” Dana began. But this is different. She pushed him back onto the bed, seeing his penis was once again fully hard. But whoops, a mistake happens. My pregnant pussy convulsed and spasmed. Not that I hospital was miraculously happy, but as he entered me slowly, I thought about Blowjobs how he truly seemed to like me and my body – how could anyone fake the interest he was showing me? - which made me okay with how he tossed the covers aside and then started to torpedo me on the bed in the open, so to speak. “Did you get your cell phone?” I asked. Dancing clusters of sparkles and glowing dust motes drifted in the sunbeams filling my field of vision as I attempted to focus and give the optical center of my brain a chance to sort out the dazzling array of visual information. “Sixteen.” She winked at me and did another flourish with her hands. Michael and Silk hadn't been to one together yet but Michael had attended many in the past. I begin by going over the rules and regulations of the program letting them know that they will be punished if they don’t comply. With a hard case of tremors I returned to Joyce’s room, opened the door then eased inside. His balls were churning with his own orgasm building. I tapped her on the shoulder and pretended not to notice her boobs or her constant movement.