"Awww stop it stop it!"I pulled out my cock eye trailing strands of precome like a crazy snail trail.I could feel the shot in the barrel. I arched my back knelt between her 45 degree thighs my hands gripping my balls and shaft base."Ugh, ugh, ugh!" Then the rush. "Oooooooooo!!!"Stacey was speechless in disbelief as I erupted. Two then three enormous spurts of runny arching cum; flying out with such forced it reached her tits, droplets almost on her chin.I wasn't finished. "Jezzzzz!" I screamed as I launched a fourth and fifth ejection The sticky filth splattered her tummy filling her belly button in a sea of white.I gave a sick groan feeling like I'd emptied my body of too much precious liquid and any second I'd shrivel like a prune.Stacey looked like men had being jacking over her all day, the slimy mess trickling down the sides of her hips as she coughed and spluttered at the pungent smell.My cock remained solid as when it had sprung from my pants, my balls feeling like they were. I knew we were headed for the lake and wondered just how he already knew where it was and which roads to take. We drove to secluded place and got out of the pickup and sat down on the tailgate and just looked out across the waters glistening with the moons shadow across it. It was as if I was in a whole other world now and certainly so after he made me a Jack Daniels and coke. He didn't drink but a few sips of his due to being the driver, and with out of state tags,our towns policeman will pull you over in a heartbeat if they see that.He had the radio on and we were listening to just some easy listening music and I asked him about this and his being absolute cowboy no doubt, and he told me that sure he loved good country music and loved to go dancing, but when out at places like this just some good easy listening music just blended right in with sitting out like this.Myself I had drank several mixed drinks and getting as I always do a bit horny and in a mood to be held and just talked.
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