"Whoops," Kevin said as he saw Max cumming again from overstimulation.  "I hope I didn't break her."<br/><br/>He slid his hands from Max's dripping cunt and briefly wiped it on the bedspread.  With difficulty, he ignored Tabitha stroking his hard tool, reached down for his jeans, pulled out his wallet and fished out a condom.<br/><br/>"Mating is fine as long as there's no squalling spawn of mine coming along nine months from now," he stated to Tabitha, opening the condom.  "Gimme a second to glove, and then we can get some love."