He fully withdraws his dick, allowing her to assume the position.“Did I tell you last night how I like to finish?” she asks.“No”“Fuck my tit... and cum in them.”With no objection, he starts titty-fucking her, while she starts fingering herself, easily fitting four fingers in because of how wet she is.His dick, covered in her cum, slides easily through her tits.“Here it comes! Ah!” he announces, as a stream of warm, white cum spurts out of the tip of his dick.It spurts up, covering her all the way. On his way, he noticed a little path marked by a sign that read, ‘Troll Toll Bridge Ahead.’ He paused to examine the sign and then commented, “I see they’ve set up a home for Stomp. I wonder how he’s doing. I bet he’s real happy to have a home at last.”There was a loud yell and another teenage boy flew through the air. Concerned, Sean said, “This doesn’t look good. I better visit Stomp and make sure that he isn’t getting into trouble.”Sean walked along the path to the Troll Toll Bridge. There. He walked away, I could feel this, as he walked away He said 'crawl slut crawl, follow me' I did the best I could as I was still blindfolded and could not see. He shouted 'lift that ass in the air as you crawl, and lower you head to the floor' I responded and nodded my head as I lowered it and pressed my ass up. By this time the dildo that was in my ass fell out and He had noticed this, I could hear him 'tisk' as in being disappointed that I let it fall out. He told me to stop crawling and. He preferred to take it easy, instead of shopping, he changed into Bermudas & light t-shirt (he always carried one set in his bike, he said) appearing quite relaxed. He sat by my side on the sofa and holding me in his strong arms, he buried his face in my cushion-like chest,remarking how much he missed me during the last three months though we have talked a couple of times, but failed to meet, I realised I wasn’t dreaming at all when he eagerly lip-locked with mine, and his palms squeezed my.