In all 3 episodes, Betsy and I came together at the end to unite in blissful lovemaking. Her hand found my limp dick. She squeezed and rubbed it until it began to respond. “Any cum left in those balls?” she whispered. “Is your cock ready for number 3?” I’m UP for the challenge” I replied. “What hole or holes need my cock?” I know from experience that it was too painful for her to take my cock in her ass. Her hole is too tight to accept my cock; no matter how much lube or gentle stretching. She sat up and spinned on her ass until her face was near my cock. She slid off the couch and knelt on the floor. She pulled my legs to the floor and knelt between my knees. She licked my cum and her cunt juice from the swollen head; working her way to the base and my balls. While she strokes my shaft, she begins to suck my balls. She keeps this up as I moan with pleasure. “Suck me you little slut. Feel the cum building in my balls as you suck me” The smells of sex from three people permeate the room. This must smell like a whorehouse I thought. Her hands push my chest down so I’m lying flat. She 2 gets up and straddles my face. Her cunt lips are spread wide open from getting fucked 6 times today. My cum leaks from her hole and splashes on my face. I position her so her pussy lines up with my mouth. She grunts and squeezes a load of cum from deep within her cunt. I’m mesmerized as it begins to drip from her lips. I long 2 inch rope of cum extends from her cunt lips toward my mouth. I open my mouth to eagerly accept it. It drops from her lips directly into my mouth; perfect. I stir hot it in my mouth with my indian tongue. I marvel at the taste. It’s salty and tangy but slightly different in taste from Jeff’s cream pie Betsy delivered to me. Her mouth bobs up and down; fucking her mouth with my cock. Her hands are going wild stroking my balls and ass; alternately raking her fingers into my skin. She grunts and her pussy clenches as she milks another long string of cum from her snatch. It splashes against the side of my mouth and falls in. Again I savor the taste. This load has a hint of their cum; I can taste the differences. His cum must still be deep in her; against her cervix. My folks lived toward the northern end; Sandra was 2 almost a mile farther south. “You think you can do better?” I asked as I tossed it to her. Harry fucks his Mother brains out. "So you're telling me you want me to go out with you and in return you vow to be my bitch for the rest of your life?" asked Bridget. “I don’t want to die. Brad instinctively, grabbed handfuls of her hair and forced her head to stop shaking and he pushed her further down. My dick indian hurts from the pressure of my legs keeping it tucked down! He seemed to pay special attention to my pussy, spending a long time carefully and thoroughly wiping it. “Fine.” She pouted. He felt Hank pull his right arm away from the bitch. I look at Dick as he smiles. “Captain,” I said imperiously, “these men were sent by my father to kill hot me. I am a political refugee seeking asylum. I sank down to it with him. We never like to irritate our neighbors.” I tell them. x x x x x x