Pregnant Pussy Creampie

It felt like a pregnant pussy creampie, so I put her on her hands and knees with a pillow underneath just as Baron had several hours earlier, and brought my willing (it had been rock-hard since we climbed the stairs) weiner to her already loosening anal entrance, and slid slowly into her well-used ass. After a few strokes I actually did have enough discipline to pull out and apply my mouth to her (by now) gaping hole. I wish I could tell you how I found Baron's splooge just waiting for me, but the truth is that it must have been absorbed into the walls of her wazoo, or perhaps as her pregnant pussy creampie it wasn't sufficiently copious, or was too clear, to show. Somehow that didn't matter now; I re-entered Ginger's gorgeous ass, and fucked her to a frazzle, cumming deep inside her just as Baron had.

Still coupled, we rolled over onto our starboard sides, and found ourselves at peace with the world, both of us happy to be the luckiest people in it. Eventually we drifted into conversing about other pregnant pussy creampie of our day, my fuckstick frozen in an erection that wouldn't (not that pregnant pussy creampie I wanted!) subside, happy within her cozy colon. At one point, quite a while later, having forgotten that we were still joined, I swung my body to the side to make a conversational emphasis and tore my rigid rod fom her drying fundament, eliciting a cry of startled pain from my bedmate.

That was a funny end to our long lusty pregnant pussy creampie, and we drifted off into a lovers' sleep.