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Carol Part Eight
Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Anal, Author: mike8253, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
flood of cum streamed out of her asshole and onto the carpet. I watched white liquid dribble out of Carol’s ass, as drops of sweat dripped off my nose onto my stomach and legs, and I tried to catch my breath. Carol continued breathing hard as she arched her back and neck enjoying the last throes of her orgasmic pleasure. As her body slowly eased back onto the carpet, she looked at me, and for just a second I thought I saw that look again. We both had just experienced intense, almost overpowering orgasms. I was drained. Yet I was sure that Carol had just flashed that “I need more” look. “That was incredible. That was fucking incredible,” she moaned. The look appeared momentarily over her face once again. I had only cum once. If Carol needed more attention, I was willing and able to accommodate her need. Still trying to catch my breath, I took Carol’s hand, helped her off the floor and walked her back to the couch. As she walked, cum ran down her leg, stopping at and encircling her knee. Carol looked into my eyes as she sat down. It was one of those knowing glances, like she knew that her brief signal of need had been seen and understood, and that she was about to be pleasured once more. Carol looped one leg over the arm of the couch, and bent the other, cum covered leg to the side, spreading her legs and displaying her glistening, bare slit. She watched as I dropped to my knees and stared at her wet pussy and the juices which were still running down over her asshole and onto ...