She then smiled again, turning. "Like I said ... good luck."I sat watching her through the window as she walked down the street. Which is also when I ...elt the moisture pooling between my legs, something I hadn't realized until that very moment."Damn! Double-damn!" I said to myself. Wishing now that I'd at least gotten her number, or given her mine. And then the more I sat there thinking about it, the more I realized it was probably wishful thinking on my part. I convinced myself that hadn't. One of her hands had worked its way down to her pussy again and was rubbing it furiously. Between slurps, she let out low guttural moans that just served to turn me on more.With all that was going on I was very close to losing it, and after about 2 more minutes of her sucking I felt my cum start to rise. It raced up my shaft. I tried to pull back, but the bed stopped me, and her sucking mouth followed me. I felt the first spurt, and then Abbie pulled me out of her mouth and I finished squirting. But in the fast food place, I didn't want anyone to think I was a pervert. The young woman who took and filled my order each morning never said anything to me about the white cloth in my lap until one day when I dropped the cash I was about to give her. The handkerchief slipped off my lap onto the floor as I reached down to pick up the coins I dropped. "Why on earth are you hiding yourself with that cloth?" she asked. "Well, I just didn't think that you would want to be looking at my cock while. I surely knew at that moment, even if Tim needed to let his seed loose, I wasn't going to stop, I needed to make my lady shoot her juice all over me in front of Tim.Not that I thought he'd respect me more, but because I was her woman, and if nothing else, I was there to make her feel good because she had always done the same for me. Nevertheless, when push came to shove, I shoved her down that pleasuring hole and got the job done."Yes, I'm crying again, you sexy angel. I might be your tart, but.