. well, then. And she understands, she knows that I need to have Freddie fight back. 'Cause what good is a punching bag if it's made out of jelly?I fe...l a pang as her hand moves away, but at least it moved there in the first place. It's enough. And I feel a little happier, a little better, because things are changing. And that's something.The rest of dinner is uneventful, just chatter about school and Spencer's new project. And funnily enough, I miss school. I haven't been in a while, Spencer. She headed to the back of the store and threw to another room so i followed her in and there was three booths and the middle one was occuped so was the one on the right so i went in to the one on the left and closed the door. I could hear a slurping sound coming from the next booth and there was a 5" hole in the all so i had a look and her was Sue naked rubbing her clit and suckin a cock from the other booth. Ihad always want to fuck her ever sins mike had told me about how tight she was and. . harder...The orgasm hits me full on and takes me. I shove my fingers forcefully into my body as far as they will go, and the contractions take me away. They take me to another world, another reality. A place where this earth and all that goes with it are irrelevant.I don't know how long it lasts. I rarely do. When I recover, I find myself laying on my side on the floor. My fingers are still deep within my body and are impaling me.I'm about to be overtaken by that feeling of satisfaction and. He pumped faster and faster until his balls were slapping up against my ass. His strokes were shorter and more intense. I moaned with every slapping sound our bodies made and tried to catch my breath as he pulled out of me. Mike was close and asked me to masturbate for him. He slowed down into a rhythmic pace. Then Mike surged deep into me, his body quivered as he put his seed into me. A moment later I too shot some cum out over my fingers and it splattered onto my face as Mike hovered over me..