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Susan relaxed her grip of my head and I leaned back against the sofa. Her breathing was slowing gradually and she had little beads of sweat across her nose. Her nipples looked red and swollen and she smiled at me as we both started to come down after our amazing orgasms. She still had my cock in her pussy and she wiggled her bottom from side to side playfully as we both enjoyed the lingering sensation of the situation.
I looked over to the other sofa and saw that Clare was still straddling Dave but they seemed to be just chatting now. Clare looked over at us and waved and we laughed and waved back. Susan rocked back and forward a little and I felt my cock start to harden again. Susan felt it too. She leaned forward and our lips met and we started kissing passionately again.
As the song that was playing came to an end we heard the doorbell ringing. We all looked at each other in surprise and then Dave suddenly remembered he had pre-booked a taxi to collect them at midnight. None of us had realised it was that late already but I looked at my watch and it was 11:55pm. Clare jumped off Dave’s lap and went to put on a robe so she could answer the door. Dave sat adjusting his jeans and then stood up and turned down the music to a much quieter level. Susan looked at me and shrugged her shoulders and we both laughed. By now I had another erection and my hard cock was still deep in her pussy. She awkwardly started to get off me and I noticed Dave was watching us as she lifted herself off my cock. Her pussy dripped with a mixture of our cum and it spilled over my genitals and legs. I reached into my jeans pocket and handed Susan a tissue so she could wipe her soaking wet pussy. She got to her feet and quickly left the room to get dressed I pulled up my jeans and I realised just how wet and sticky I was with a mixture of Susan’s soaking pussy and my own cum. Clare came back in the room and said she had told the taxi driver to wait a few minutes and then she said she was going to help Susan get dressed upstairs. Dave and I were like two giggling schoolboys, still in shock at what just happened. We went through to the kitchen and finished our beers as we waited for Susan to
