I stared at the cum everywhere, and on her hand.I turned and looked at her. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to get it over your hand,” I said, tryin... to apologize for getting her messy like that. She just smiled at me and replied, “It’s okay. I knew it was going to happen.”She reached to her side, at the side of the sofa. Pulling up a small towel she had placed there. Again, making me think she had this planned. She wiped the pearly cum from her hand.She then reached over with the towel. She started. I had my arms wrapped around him and I was pounding his sweet ass as hard and fast as I could. He was meeting my every thrust with the same vigor. I knew that neither of us would last long at this pace so I knew I'd have to change positions if I was going to feed Hank his seed.I stopped suddenly and pulled my cock out of Hank. He let out a groan as an expression of his disappointment."Don't worry honey," I said. "We're not finished here..." You know how it makes you feel when you pull out of me. I know this night is still young and to hell with my exam, she’s one exam I’m getting desperate minute by minute to pass. Time stood forever as we both were watching that river. When I wake up from my reveries I saw her looking at me. Shyness is never an answer to straightforwardness. I asked what happen, she said nothing casually. God really created them to perplex us, devour us, to rule us. Then with a jolt train move forward and because of that I move forward to touching her thighs. Maybe. I forgot I'll have to be quiet too.I felt it building from the embers of my crotch. I still had a hold of his wet cage. I licked my fingers and tasted the cum. Then put my hands on his hips and stoked the fire. With every passing moment my body jerked into position. I suddenly let loose everything apart from my vocal chords. I sucked air in as I came and my body plateaued all over him. I struggled to stand in my heels and grabbed his shoulders, hair. Hips and hands as it began to subside enough.