We chatted about how fucking hot that had been, we both asked if each other was ok, which was obviously were. Yeesss, I can fffffucking fffeeeel your cock throbbing whoh mmmp.’ Alan interrupted ‘slag, slag, slag you fucking slagggg, I’m still *grunt* cumming.’ The thrusting came to massive climax and stopped, as did the talk. I growled and told her if I was with her right now, I’d go down on her and clean her pussy and tidy her up before reclaiming her for my own. At this point I realised that my soft, sticky cum covered cock was now rock hard again. ‘Tell me who’s slut you are? Alan said he best go back to his own room to check on Amy and sleep. Alan must have liked it too, as he gasped followed by Stacey saying ‘mmmm, I thought you might like that, why don’t you try’.
