I and my girlfriend Kaira had been dating for the entire first year. With time, we got closer and closer and started sharing more. We had our intimate...moments here and there but the desire in us for more had further shot up.We both used to stay in hostels so we generally used to reach college early by an hour. We used to meet at a secret spot inside the campus building and greet each other with a kiss and a bit of cuddling. When the passion used to shoot up, we touched bellies and induced more. It was one thing to swing on over to a customer, give them a bubbly 'Hiya Cutie' and making sure they got a face full of tits as you poured their coffee. It was another entirely to maintain that happy smiley persona while doing whatever needed to be done to get them to put their hand in their pocket."All those evenings of being a willing participant in all things perverse, (especially my week with The Skinners) meant that after a while nothing that my customers asked of me shocked me anymore.. I guess I have a gift as well, maybe opposite to yours and ironically sort of like Cheryl. It takes me a while to cum. I mean I’ve had quickies, but I guess I can hold back enough to make sure the girl gets what she deserves. I believe fucking is never about the man getting off. That’s just too easy. And it ends things, you know? Who wants to end things that feel so damned good, or should?“So eventually we had sex,” he laughed. “I think part of it was how close we’d gotten just talking. Like I. Up. Now!! Who's gonna hear you? Huh? Huh, slut?" he slapped me again. I could feel my face burning from the slaps. He stabbed my insides with his hard prick, using it against me like a weapon. I could see madness in his eyes as they bore into mine. It sawed and out of me, my teen cunt, my pussy that was unfucked just a few days ago. Finally he rammed himself as deep inside me as he could, and there it was, another gush of cum up in my womb.To my horror, he began spitting at me as he was.