Alfred here is a very accomplished lover. Now, back on the bed, there’s a good girl."Chloe climbed onto the bed and lay on her back. Boy, did she lo...k sexy. Her tits were still hanging over the top of her bra, and her pussy was red and puffy from the fucking I'd given her.Alfred stood by the bed and started to undress. For his age he looked extremely fit and lean. Chloe looked at me rather than him, and was making okay signs at me when Alfred removed his underwear. My jaw must have hit the. The lighting of the street making the mood even more somber. More grim than anything needed to be. The key sliding into the door almost an echo and me stepping aside to let you in with my motions more robotic than anything else. The same thought in both of our minds ‘is this it.. will it end now’. Every sound amplified, both of us trying to pull our bodies into themselves. So very aware of the tension between us and not wanting to be the cause of anything that will echo in the room. I go to. He fished around in the dryer and pulled it out, the coffee stain clearly evident on the band and left cup. A 34B he noted as he passed it over to her. ‘Nope, looks like we are oh for two.’ Samantha was not sure whether to cry, throw things or just curl up in defeat. This day, this trip was not turning into the enjoyable experience she hoped it would be. And now she had to replace her most basic clothing with her limited budget. ‘I could make a suggestion,’ he said, somewhat hesitantly, not. Sam didn’t mind. She’d just lost her virginity, and it had been fantastic. Now she wouldn’t have to wonder what it was like any more.They lay intertwined, side by side, for a few minutes. Sam still felt really good in her brain, but she felt restless like she wanted to leave.“You didn’t come, did you?” asked Mr. Burns.“I’m not sure. It felt really, really good.”“I’d be happy to lick you for hours if you’d like,” he said.“No, thanks.”“So, I hope it was a good experience.”“Fantastic, fantastic.