" "That's what I'm here for." I smiled and worked my hand back into my lap. She turned to go and then turned back. "Hey, I'm going over to Starbuc...s. Can I bring you anything? I've should have enough for two coffees." I leaned forward like I was thinking about it, and found the massager with my other hand. Click. "That'd be great! Just a latte, though. No sugar." She nodded. "Okay, be right back!" I pressed the massager against me as hard as I could as she walked away. I was flat. I think we were both surprised that she didn’t have a massive volcanic eruption from that orgasm. When I pulled my semi-hard cock from her pussy, a fair amount of creamy pink fluids dribbled down her legs instead of the usual torrid of our combined juices.“Are you okay, Cano?” I asked as she continued to lean on the bathroom sink.“Oh! God! I feel sooooo much better, now! I don’t think you’ve ever pounded me that hard. Damn! I loved it and that orgasm ... Oh, man, I feel a million times better. She was squealing in delight and said “Shyam, don’t stop, keep f****g”. I asked her to tighten her grip over my hips with her legs. We lip locked again. We were sweating like horses. As i increased my strokes into her pussy, she scratched my back with her nails and started talking dirty – full of expletives I never knew she could speak that language.In the middle of this action somehow my cock started to lose its mojo. I didn’t want to lose steam midway. To keep it hard I began thinking of all. Then of course he's introduced me to heterosex and did I enjoy it!" I hope you're not going to become a nympho," grinned Sally.Jenny smiled lopsidedly, the minimum reaction that Sally had hoped for."No," she almost whispered, "but I could actually fall for Chris." You're going to have to think about this, love."Jenny nodded sombrely. "I also need to talk to Chris but I'm not going to get the chance. Bea's always about and can't help but overhear. Then I've got to go home next weekend for my.