Lymarith bit her lip and tried not to cry in jealousy.

"Quick, lie down," I told her as the fifth shot sprayed into Diamiutar's hungry depths. Lymarith wasn't about to argue, but laid down, her legs spread in anticipation.

If all her body really wanted was cum, Diamiutar was almost full. As my eighth stream of thick, warm sperm filled Diamiutar, I quickly pulled out, turned, and drove my length home in Lymarith. The next spurt made Lymarith swoon, her hunger satisfied. And I finished out my now almost insane dump into my second needy matron. Her cum orgasm came on just as strong as Diamiutar's had, and I felt...