Shoot a rope

Wishing he had three hands, he removed one hand from his ass and began to massage his nipples. That connection between his tits and cock was true to form, and before Jesse was really ready, he began to shoot ropes of creamy, white cum onto the walls of the shower stall. What happened at that moment surprised and unnerved him. In his mind's eye, Denny had faded, Nick taking his place.

I was barely able to process what he said before he started to shoot ropes of cum into my mouth. It was his third round of shooting jizz, but the amount didn't diminish. No wonder he was such a big guy. His balls must be producing testosterone and cum by the gallons.

A bellow of rapture sounded from behind her as she felt his stiff dick twitch and shoot ropes of his cum deep inside her. He kept thrusting, even after the last eruption; even as his cock began to soften, he thrust as is to push his cum even deeper.

That's all it takes. My orgasm rips through me like a storm, my cock pulsing as I shoot ropes of cum across my chest and the sheets. It's the hardest I've ever cum, my body trembling as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over me.

You see his hard dick swinging back and forth with the force of every one of Joe's thrusts, and suddenly you see him shoot ropes of cum all over the bed. That's enough to set you off, and your dick erupts into its second orgasm of the morning, only this time spilling uselessly into your underwear instead of into your boyfriend's ass.

His words push me over the edge, and I come apart, my body convulsing, my cock throbbing as I shoot ropes of cum onto the bench, onto the floor. It's like every part of me is on fire, every nerve ending alive and screaming.

It only took a minute to shoot ropes of cum over Stan's pubic area and cover his softening penis. Bob's cock throbbed and twitched with pleasure for several minutes.

I groan and punch my hips into her, driving into the red-hot heat of her orgasm, which blurs into my own pleasure as I shoot ropes of cum into her. Jesus. The world around me wavers, nothing seeming real. But she is real. And she's mine.