There had been nothing of Jerry in what she'd just done; she'd had her own pleasure and for the first time she understood that she might have been vul...erable to someone who might want to 'comfort' her while Jerry was in prison. She did like sex and she had missed it. She was grateful that he'd given her what she missed and that she didn't have to feel guilty. She had walked into the bedroom for Jerry, even if he'd had no part in what she did here."Are you okay? Did you cum?" he asked, lifting. He reached down to his belt, and swore, Damn, I'll have to go to my office and get the keys. He started for the stairs I'm going to call out for a pizza, for us he said I'm hungrier than heck. It was a while before he came down again and he came and sat on the bench against the wall beside me. We'll have to wait out here for the Pizza, he said, so we can hear the guy knocking." Works for me I said, I don't have anything better to do. He chuckled, yeah, he said, well I could think of a. Lovely and sweaty after a day in class. I've only just cum so it's going to take her ages. Although I do get hard again unsurprisingly quickly.She alternates between licking the bell end, with special concentration on tonguing the banjo string, with nice deep throat insertions. Wonder who taught her that? It’s not deep enough for me though, so I grab her by the ears and push my cock steadily ALL the way in. It’s obvious that she can’t breathe properly but my cock pleasure takes priority and I. The doorbell rang while she was in the bedroom getting changed, and she heard her lover answer it.She wasn't supposed to go out, yet: he'd told her he wanted some time alone with this new woman before they should meet. Nonetheless, Cindy knew her own house quite well, and knew where she could listen in on the goings-on without being noticed. She headed to the downstairs lavatory, which was a single, thin wall away from the sitting room."You certainly look as lovely as your picture." Thank you.".