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Chapter 282 by airwreck airwreck

Does Ian pull out?

No.

If there was a little angelic version of me representing my conscious telling me to pull out before I cum there was a devilish side whispering in my ear that the redhead's pussy felt too good and I should do what I had always done with the girls.

So I did.

With a loud victorious roar, I pumped thick gooey strand after strand of semen into Amy's womb. I then felt her pussy squeeze my shaft as my thrusts slowed, trying to milk my balls dry.

If there were any consequences for the passion-filled orgy, none of us were concerned at the moment. We all missed each other and knowing we may not see all of us as a group again for a long time we needed to share our love with each other the best way we know how.

I gave Amy a fierce kiss and then reluctantly pulled out. Rolling off of her, I stared at the ceiling with a permanent grin on my face and a flaccid cock lying on my thigh. The girls knew I was out of commission for the time being but they were still horny -- not that the girls ever needed **** to loosen their inhibitions but the effects of the mimosa they had for brunch were long dissipated by then. I couldn't blame them, we had been best friends and lovers for ten years and hadn't seen each other as a group just as long. Careers, relationships, and time kept us apart and we all knew this could be the last time in a long time we would all see each other again as our very special group so we had to make the best of the remaining hours before we all moved back to our regular lives.

I didn't need to look away from the ceiling to know what the girls were doing -- by what I could hear I knew they were kissing and caressing each other in a mass of soft bodies. I wish I still had the youthful vigor high school senior Ian had and join the girls but my energy was depleted -- the brunch wasn't very filling.

"Who's hungry?" I blurted out, rolling to my side to see the orgy that was happening in my bedroom. "I'm going to order pizza for lunch."

"You want to eat pizza instead of me?" Talia giggled as she tugged Elizabeth's hair to lift my wife's head to show off her saliva soaked snatch to me.

"I would love to but I'm starving."

"It looks like Ian needs to replenish his energy before he can go another round with us," Amy laughed.

"We could use a shower break," Corrine agreed.

I grabbed the cordless phone from the nightstand and dialed the number to our regular pizza parlor. I had to shush the girls to stop moaning in the background and tell me what toppings that they wanted on the pies. I wasn't going to drive to the pizza place reeking of sex so I had the pizzas delivered. While we waited for the pizzas to arrive we all headed to the bathroom for another much needed shower.

The doorbell rings. Who answers it?

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