Studed #2-- Pee Wee's Catskill Sex - Sex Stories

Studed #2-- Pee Wee's Catskill Sex

... throat of housewife Irena's mouth.

She caught the cum nicely, I think most shot down her throat because Larry was in so deep.

She gurgled a bit.

"Don't spit it out. Swallow!" I said, pinching her two lips together. She gulped, swallowed Larry's load, and then graciously said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, Honey. You are some awesome cock sucker."

"Yeah," said Larry, "She's been sucking my weenie for over twenty-five minutes."

"Do you want me to do you?" said Irene.

"No need, I just fucked Eve twice, my ball sack is empty, but thanks for the offer, next trip my dick is yours."

"No problemo," said Irene.

"Hey, what about me," said Larry.

"No worries, I'll do you both."

"Good girl," said Larry, smacking Irene on the ass.:

I waited for Larry to get dressed, and we walked out into the late afternoon sunshine feeling great. Fletch was seated in the driver's seat of the car, leaning back and there was a blond girl pumping his dick.

"If a cop sees her jacking you off you're both going to end up in the clink. Wasn't the two Bulgarian blowers enough? "

"Are those words, 'Bulgarian Blowers,' is that a homophone or ...

... homonime?" said Fletch acting as an English major.

"Not exactly," said Larry, "More like getting blown by two homos."

"Whatever,' said Fetch, 'I'd do it all again."

"So what why the fuck is she jerking you off now," said Larry.

"Oh yeah, those guys were great, but when a man feels the urge for a follow-up, what's he gonna do?" Then Fletch made one of his cross-eyed funny faces.

Larry and I got into the sedan, the vinyl seats were hot from the sun.

"I gotta drop Dottie off down the road," said Fletch.

"Drive with two hands,' said Larry.

"I can't," said Larry, "My other hand is stuck in Dottie's cunt.

A half block away Fletch's cum shot hit the dashboard. After that Dottie let go of his cock and lifted up her hips to extricate herself from his busy third finger.

We all waved goodbye and I handed Fletch a Kleenex.

"Thanks, buddy. Jeez, my fuck finger and palm are all very wet."

With Fletch's both hands on the steering wheel, we roared out of the fabled resort.

THE END

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