Shamu After Too Many Estrogen Treatments

I want to do it again.” She said giggling. “Becky, I’m not sure a second time will happen.” I responded. “PLEASE……………. PLEASE” She begged. Without saying a word, I began pushing my cock lingerie into her again hard. I withdrew it almost all the way leaving jus the head in and pushing it hard and deep. Deeper and deeper I went. I changed her position a little, putting her feet over my shoulders. I felt her cervix hitting my cockhead. Harder and Fingering Harder I kept pounding her pussy, which by now was loose. Even kissing with the size of my cock there was room for at least two fingers in there. Still in “Sasha-mode” I kept pounding her until I heard that all familiar gasping sound. “Becky…Becky…Becky, stay with me. Look into my eyes…Becky” Somehow I knew she was holding her breath to achieve the passing out experience again. And, once again, it happened. She went totally limp. ‘Smack’ again on the same cheek. A red mark was now beginning to form on that cheek where I slapped her to revive. Again, she looked at me as a lost puppy tits looks at their owner. Her eyes were heavy and still a bit glazed over. “Becky, Becky are you ok?” I asked truly worried about her. With her heart in her eyes, she replied with a ‘dreamy’ voice, “Oh yeah. I better than ok. I feel fucking big fabulous. You better believe I’m telling all my female nurse friends about you! So many of them are in tired, stale marriages. Some of them keep finding loser boyfriends who are totally lame in bed. Yet, others miss the satisfaction of just animalistic raw lust. You my dear, provide the solution to all their needs.” “Ah, no. I mean, what I did for you is different. You asked me to give you something that you would remember for the rest of your life. I’m not going to do that for every horny woman at your ER. I have a job. I’m a chauffeur. I make more money than you and 4 of your nurses combined. In fact, the lady I was seeing in exam room 5, my friend Jill, will make over $600K this year alone. How much do you make?” I said matter of fact. “We make good money, I make almost 58K. I don’t have a job making some pitiful $13.00 an hour you know.” Becky said all defensively. He laughed and gave it to me and I quickly put it on, fastening only enough tits buttons to keep me decent. Nothing was going to stop her and there was no way that I could keep up with her. But something happened. Her hand went under her skirt, kissing this was how lingerie she liked it best, her husband could go deeper this way, then the rhythmic slap of Ryan’s balls against his sister, he was fucking her harder now and she was moaning, he gave her ass a little spank, she howled and quivered as she came again. “Because she’s an absolute darling and knows a fellow beauty when big she sees one,” Maddie giggled, patting the unicorn’s mane. I felt so tired and slept away so quickly. I got up and let Chrys pick who she was to take first. He finished his desert and coffee, she walked across to his table. She could feel her pleasure growing at her father's hands, Fingering until he finally brought her over the edge. They all saw his nut sack pulse Ethan made a grunt as Jill put her mouth over his cock, she sucked every drop out of him. “Cam you’re on the goddamn varsity football team!