I distinctly made out two but couldn’t tell if three went up.I was alone, I thought, and it would be easy to take off the damn blindfold, but then, ...hat would it accomplish? There is no one here. I sat and waited.After what I guessed was about fifteen minutes, I laid down. I was going over in my mind what has happened and without thinking, my hand was flicking my bic.I wondered what they were doing upstairs. Was he fucking her again, were they both fucking her. I stuck three fingers in my pussy. He didn't mind the dark clothes and alternative Goth look. Heck, back in the day he'd listened to Sabbath and Maiden and had hair hanging down to his waist. No, there was something sly and unwholesome about that pair, especially Figg. That one was a cocky bastard for sure. Carrying on like some kind of black magician with secret occult knowledge, even though it was just the usual bullshit teens experiment with when they want to be seen as different.He didn't want his instincts as a father to. I brought my feet up and sat indian style to let him be able to touch my little hole better. And he did.... a lot. Whenever his finger glided around my hole I pushed into it. It felt so good that I closed my eyes again. I held on to his arm with my left hand for support and holding it so he would not pull away. I felt the car slow and pull over. I opened my eyes and saw that we were at the parking lot for Best buy which was near my house. "Do you like that Princess?" he asked as he. " Ben was near the entrance and was making his way over to the table.Lucy began to panic, not sure of what to do. She was sitting at a booth with some stranger who's cock was hanging out after she'd just sucked it."Who's your friend?" said Ben when he stepped up to the table. His face was confused to see someone at their dinner table when it was their anniversary. He began to sit down, while Lucy was still trying to figure out what to say. She could see his face taking in the clues, her shocked.