the sheet as he tore the
wrapper open with his teeth. He waited for her to get a good few strokes on Race
before he caught her on the upstroke and let her slide down with his cock finding the
warmth of her asshole. It took a bit to get his dick inside of her body, and he rested for
a minute before pulling back, so Race could slam his cock deep.
War grabbed her tits and gave the nipples a few hard squeezes, before he let them
go and pulled her hips down when he felt her body start to clench deep inside.
Race reached down and began rubbing her clit with his fingers, and she screamed,
grabbing her tits and squeezing them as she came. It took one more up and down
stroke for the men before they followed her with her body still twitching and jerking as
they filled her completely, each coming and shouting as they spurted cum into the latex
tips of the condoms.
War got up and pulled the condom from his softening dick. He tossed it into the
trash bag by the wall, and grabbed his clothes on the way to the door. The pressure
was off his balls, but his mind was elsewhere, and he didn’t like it one bit. He walked
into the hallway and to his own room with no one around, not that he gave a shit.
Anybody within hearing distance would know what had gone on in Race’s room. Hell it
went on in the main room downstairs everyday with some people. So why do you feel
like you did something that you need to hide?
He’d come in from his ride and decided what he needed was to get a piece of ass
and relieve some of the pressure from his sexual need. Race just happened to have
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the same need and fuck, he was confused. All the time he was buried in Goody’s tight
ass, he was wishing she was a smart-mouthed little woman with the bluest eyes he’d
ever seen instead. Face it, dumbass, the little witch has your mind on her, but you
proved tonight that she wasn’t leading you around by your dick, right?
It took a while, but he finally fell asleep.
Goody offered to stay the rest of the night and give Race a, “Good morning to
brighten his day,” but he declined with a swat on her ass.
“I know that you’re ready for round two, but I’m so fuckin’ tired I won’t be worth it for
you to waste your time. Go find a couple of brothers that have the energy to enjoy your
assets, and thank you for sharing.” He grinned from the bed, that he hadn’t left, as she
put her clothes on and let herself out of the door.
Well that was what you needed, right? He rolled over and sat up while he removed
the latex from his dormant dick. You horny fuck . Son-of-a-bitch. Fucking Goody had
taken the edge off, but not enough to make his brain feel good about it. Once she was
seated on top of his cock, he’d closed his eyes and imagined that it was River bouncing
her ass over him, while War filled her asshole. Taking her tits in his hands had been a
mistake. Where Goody’s tits were pert and proud, River’s tits would be an
overabundant handful. He imagined her nipples beading up and ready to be sucked,
and fuck . Oh hell no , he didn’t need another hard-on, he needed to sleep.
He ended up rising and taking a shower, where he jacked off, finishing his fantasy
of River begging for their cocks to fill her. By the time he stumbled back to his bed, he
could finally sleep, and it took no time for his body to shut down. Picturing his arms
filled with River sleeping beside him gave him comfort as he cradled his pillow and
slept.
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Chapter Eight
River backed the van from the alley and drove it to her place. She now had a small
trailer in an RV park that she rented by the week, and after a dinner of thick beef
burgers and fries, they shared the double bed for the night.
River woke up just as dawn began, and she watched the darkness being replaced
by light grey and pink storm clouds from the window next to the tiny table that
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