They finally got into a rhythm and she went even wilder. With each thrust of his, she would slam herself down onto his cock and yell out in a combinat...on of pain and ecstasy. All the while he was pulling on and pinching her very hard and erect nipples, which made her even more excited. She then reached back and grabbed his balls and started squeezing them. To this he yelled out how fantastic this all felt and that she was by far the best fuck he ever had. She responded by telling him how good. Isn't that right, George?" All I could do was nod my head, but I did it so emphatically there could have been no doubt of my concurrence. "Good, but first I better go tell my manager I'm leaving. He'll have a hissy fit if I don't." Jessica grinned, first at Duane and then at me, before going over to talk to a greasy looking man in a suit. When she returned, we were standing up, but both of us were having some trouble doing that. Arm in arm, with her between us, we headed for the express. “It was kind of nice to not feel alone.” “Mr. Andrews?” I insinuated a question, causing him to turn around and face me. “Can I ask you a something?” “Of course.” He smiled, walking a few steps closer to me. “After all, you did just listen to me ramble on about my problems.” “Will you kiss me?” I just blurted it out. I did not even work up to it, just bam there it was. I was not sure what got over me, but I had a deep desire to kiss him. Mr. Andrews got a look of confusion in his eyes but. My cock was rock hard from all this, so I quickly stroked out another load and shot it all over Lisa before she settled in. I grabbed two towels and used one to clean her up and the other to cover the enormous puddle left from Garland's first fucking. Garland did fuck Lisa three more times that day and then another 3 the next day. He could have gone more, but Lisa was too spent. She spent the next few days too sore to fuck, so she sucked us both off each day. By the next weekend, her pussy had.