Like A Blue Shell:>Ep42

Tim practically wept with joy. The words spurred him forward. He pounded his friend's wife harder. Squeezed at her breasts. And then his orgasm exploded. Splattered Courtney's cervix with his cum. Tim's ecstasy triggered Courtney's even higher. Her whole body snapped stock straight and she screamed, "Cummmmmmming."

Tim, to his shock, was somehow still filling Courtney's quim. He grunted with each burst. Missile after missile fired into her. A barrage of beautiful boy-stuff unloaded into his friend's wife. Painted her walls and filled her womb. Finally he felt the pleasure fade. His head was practically vibrating as he rolled forward.

Courtney slowly rose off the floor. As if on purpose, she hung in front of Taylor's face as little dribbles of Tim's cum dripped out of her pussy. Taylor leaned over and gave Colin's satisfied schlong a little squeeze. Still mine, she seemed to say. "Well that was fun," Courtney said.

"A blast," Tim said, smiling post-sex silly. He looked over at Taylor and they both shared a wicked wink.

"It's neat to play around like that," Taylor said, "Just say stuff. I don't mean those things. it just turns me on to pretend."

"Exactly," Courtney said, "It heightens the whole experience."

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Colin and Courtney got dressed (again) and said far more chaste goodbyes to their friends. Then they stumbled down the stairs to their car. The morning was cold. The windshield sparkled with frost. Colin got behind the wheel and started the engine.

Taylor talked about," Colin said, "That's true right? We were just saying stuff. It didn't mean

said, "That's all it

told himself it was because they were both tired after

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the party. However, Tim noticed that the events of the next morning

about what had happened with Zach that night, Taylor only mentioned what their tall friend had done with Courtney. Almost

he came on her chest. Tim thought it was for the best, but he also had to concede that this second round of

Tim kept up his enthusiasm for appearances.

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that there had to be another Mario Kart championship, it was obvious that people needed time to recover. And then there were the usual scheduling conflicts. After much negotiation, it was decided that the final Mario Kart tournament of the year would take place on the Saturday before Christmas at

all this planning took a lot of effort, but he hardly noticed. Along with fairly frequent texts from Sydney, Tim now had someone else taking up his attention: Zoe. With Sydney, it was like they were friends: they'd ask each other about

not stop sexting him. Telling him how wet she was. How much she loved his talented tongue. His thick cock. She wasn't sending

No one was sneaking off to a neutral location for some extracurricular experimentation. Zoe

all in

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