Every time Al was working the graveyard shift on Saturday night, I could hear Teresa was having company over. Big cock I continued sucking and stroking his cock as it spilled into my mouth and began to trickle down my chin onto my neck. I told him to come inside. I was near total exhaustion from having so many violent orgasms. I would soon find out why Teresa was such a bitch. I remember screaming, “Oh God!” over and over as he slowly pumped those magical few inches in and out. Then we heard her whimpering, moaning and grunting. All the signs of a woman getting ‘fucked.’ I made sounds like that when I dated this guy that had a big one.
