. want me ... to cum?” I grunted.She slowed down. “Oh ... I want it ... but ... umm...” She didn’t stop fucking me, though.“Are you on the p...ll?” I prompted, trying to get her brain working.“Yes ... yes...” she moaned, and renewed her thrusting.Finally, I grabbed her in a bear hug, holding her tight and burying my face in her neck as I came.“Oh! Oh God!” she cried out as she felt me spurting inside her, and then she came herself, her pussy squeezing more cum from my cock.Finally, with our. I could see stains on her underwear and when I touched her pussy I was certain – she was already wet. I didn’t dress down yet though. I wanted to get a taste of her pussy. Seeing first time real pussy was not just great, it was also interesting as I could see on her clit something similar to foreskin on my dick. When I touched her clit with my tongue she softly moaned. As I gave her few more licks on clitoris her moans started to be louder and longer. Her pussy lips welcomed me eagerly as I. Had I looked at another woman? What guy has not? Had I had the chance to cheat on her before? Yes. Did I? Didn’t even cross my mind. What was it about Lauren that I couldn’t control myself? Why did I allow her to have such control over me? Around lunchtime, Mallory knocks on my door “Mr. Robertson. I am going to get lunch, do you want your normal from the deli across the street.” “That would be great. Thank you, Mallory” and the door closes. “Shit, lunchtime already? Where had the day gone? I. They were blocking the sideaccess to the garden." And you didn't think to ask?" No, sorry. I--" I have been storing my property there for many a year before you camealong young lady and I don't appreciate you sticking your nose in." I'm sorry," I said, feeling embarrassed. "I did knock on your door butno one was home and as that area is actually part of my property--" I don't think it is," snapped Crabtree. "My things have been there foryears and I never had any trouble from your father." Well.