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Home Help - Part 9

2:29 pm Tuesday, 3rd June, 2008

My cry of pain didn't even have a chance to find voice as the sheer gluttony of pure sex rampaged through every nerve ending in my body and the sharpness of his entry melted into a total orgy of filling oneness. I screamed at the top of my voice, 'OH MY GOD, I'M COMING. DEAR GOD, YES, YES, YES! PLEASE, MORE. OH, MORE. AH, OH. OOOH. PLEEEEEAASE!'

The first squirt felt like I was exploding with pleasure. But it was nothing compared to the second. As I screamed my ejaculation to the world, I felt the first throb of Chris's own powerful spurt. He had obviously found the whole scene so exciting and erotic he himself had only just managed to hold on until he was inside me. Hearing her husbands familiar explosive grunt tipped Wendy's orgasm and her flood mingled with my own juice just as my second pulse of sperm gushed out of my frightening, seemingly unending ejaculation. All three of us now pushing in and out in and out in a frenzy of desperate spurting release our panting entreaties to ourselves as a group to give more, more push more. My orgasm seemed to melt into one long continuous pouring of cum, the throbs becoming indistinct as a surreal world of sexual release pushed us all to make it last, oh please don't let it stop.

We all lay there, not speaking, hands, lips, legs brushing against one another in our attempt to show just how wonderful it was for each of us. Words feeling completely inadequate. Our wet satin things feeling peculiarly exciting as the saturated fabric, plastered against our hot skin, became cool. We all knew this was the beginning of a beautiful lifetime of such sexual and loving events.

More cum.
More satin.
More sex.



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