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Pregnant Louise III.Louise: my former, heavily pregnant neighbour.’Larry’: Me!Italics: My thoughts/memories.The undeniable pressure in my balls began to build as I watched my cock piston in and out of Louise’s arse; she was loving having her ring stretched by my meaty shaft! I knew that soon I would cum – there would be no holding back! “Ooh…Daddy, that feels…so fucking good…Jesus…”! Jaws tightly clenched, I grunted down at her, “Where do…ya want it…ya little whore…”? She whimpered louder as I forced my cock even deeper up her arse; I was past the point of no return! “In…in my mouth…I love the taste…” Quickly, realising that I was about to shoot, I pulled my shaft from out of her arse and grabbing a handful of her hair, I quickly rose to my feet and yanked her head round to face my knob as I furiously began to wank myself to a climax. Louise breathlessly moaning, began to rub her clit and opened her mouth wide and extended her tongue, readying herself for my salty gift! I hadn’t told her that I’m a heavy cummer; let her find out, I reasoned? The fact that I hadn’t shot my load for 3 days would only add to the çanakkale escort element of surprise! Some girls didn’t like the fact that I spunked so much; they thought it was messy and, ‘got fuckin’ everywhere…!’ , so I milked myself on a daily basis, but I’d been too busy the past few days…I thrust my hips upwards and pulled my jeans down; I wasn’t wearing any underwear and so my horse cock sprang out and pulsed at the 3 o’clock position. Ginger gasped, along with the other two girls kneeling in front of me. “Fuckin’ hell…”! cried the one with blonde hair as a blob of precum dripped lazily from the little slit in my glistening knob. “Is…is that fuckin’ thing real”? Ginger asked and gulped; the other two girls giggled nervously. Blondie licked her lips and the brunette girl slowly shook her head and said in a low voice, “No fuckin’ way…” Ginger slowly asked, “Can…can we touch…it”? I nodded and smiled as the brunette slowly reached out with a trembling hand and tried to grip the girth of my shaft. Her fingertips wouldn’t meet, but she slowly began to pump the meat in her hand. “Jesus…it feels so heavy…so escort çanakkale big…” Ginger too reached out and gently began to massage my scrotum; gently squeezing and raking her nails over my ballbag. Brunette reached out too and rubbed the palm of her hand against the banjo string of the bulbous, slimy plum! I gasped as the really sensitive part of my cock felt the friction and warmth of her hand! The door opened a crack and Lucy shouted in, “Remember…if you make him cum, that’s another £5 off each of you”! Whether or not the giggling girls heard her, I don’t know but blondie began to pump faster, ginger squeeze harder and brunette rub more quickly! My cock was now fully stiff and the three girls ‘ooh’d’ and ‘aahed’ as my breath began to come in harsh gasps as the my climax approached and the girls, blushing, giggled…I threw my head back, jaws clenched tightly and moaned as the first blast of cum spurted from my knob and lashed across Lou’s sweaty face and into one of her eyes. Lou squealed as more ivory sperm from my huge ejaculation spurted into her open mouth; I could see the tip of her tongue çanakkale escort bayan as it surfaced above the spunky mess that was filling her mouth and would soon overflow if she didn’t swallow it or spit it out! Then a massive orgasm smashed into her and she squealed in delight! Lou closed her mouth and gulped down my seed as even more ropes of my sperm splashed on her sweaty countenance. She scooped the errant blobs and ribbons of semen into her mouth as the flow began to ebb and once more, she swallowed a mouthful of warm sperm, little blobs and splashes of cum on her cheeks as she took over the massaging of my cock. She rose to her feet and kissed me, her warm breath smelled salty as she kissed me with salty lips. “Oh, Daddy…what a fine load of spunk that was! Big cock, big load…”! I smiled at her spunky face; blobs and splashes of semen in her dark hair too. My cock still hard against the bulge of her tummy, clear strands still trickling from my knob. “I’ve never been fucked up the arse before…but it’s great…mmm”! She stood on tiptoes and kissed me. “Wow, I dunno if it’s the arse fucking or what, but I really need to pee…”? I interrupted, “Ah yes…I’ll come with you to the bathroom then…”? She looked up at me, a puzzled expression on her face, “Erm…okay, Daddy…” and with that, she grabbed my wrist and began to lead me upstairs to the bathroom…TO BE CONTINUED…

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