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The Band Room
Date: 11/15/2023, Categories: Threesomes, Author: MtnMama
... any time with foreplay.Bobby stood beside me and watched as the band director pounded away at my pussy. His larger cock was reaching spots inside of me that Bobby hadn’t. I fought to keep from having an orgasm. I didn’t want Bobby to know how aroused I was becoming feeling Mr. Collins' larger cock inside of me.He would shove his cock deep inside me. Then he held it there as he moved it side to side. I could feel the ridges of his veins once again. They were now rubbing the inner walls of my pussy. Try as I might to fight orgasm, I could not. The constant massaging of his rigid cock against my walls was more than I could endure.My body rocked wildly as I felt my juices explode inside of me. I guess by trying to contain them; I let them build into an orgasmic eruption. Not just once or twice, but over and over again, my body rocked with orgasm. I could not control them at all.I could hear Mr. Collins moaning.He kept thrusting his cock deep and deeper inside of me. My juices continued to flow.I felt him grab my ass, and ...
... he lunged hard into me. His body shook and his cock seemed to double in size inside of me. He coated the walls of my pussy with an enormous blast of cum. I felt it running out of me and down my legs. He wasn’t done. He emptied load after load of his hot cum inside my pussy. My body shook uncontrollably.Finally, he released the grip on my ass, and I felt his cock sliding out of me. I was so full of his cum and my own juices that a steady stream was running out of me. I just lay there. I was completely exhausted. Bobby moved over by me and held my hand.I didn’t watch as Mr. Collins got dressed. I could hear the zipper on his pants and the jingling of his belt buckle. Then I heard the lock of the door open. He didn’t say a word. A moment later, he was gone.Bobby leaned over and kissed my cheek. He sat down beside me. We hugged each other. Thank God it was over. It had been quite a lot more than we had expected from our weekly make-out session.“Do you think he expects us to join the band now?” Bobby joked.We both laughed.