The only f****d a few minutes, with Kathleen calling out a couple of small, quick orgasms, before Sam lost control and emptied his balls into her p***y. “Yes, yes, yes,” she encouraged him as he grunted with her spurt of c*m. She locked her heels behind his thighs pulling him deeper into her p***y all the while holding onto Thom’s useless c**k.
When Sam rolled off her she said, “God I needed that.”
“You’re welcome,” Sam told her with a half-laugh behind his words.
She all but ignored her lover and took Thom’s hand, putting his fingers to her sopping p***y. “Do you want to clean me now, or wait until Sam has given me another load?”
Thom tried to answer, but when he opened his mouth no words would come out. He didn’t know which choice he wanted, which one would be better, or which one Ka
