You grit your teeth and try to concentrate on the task, when really all you want to do is crawl under the bed and hide. Do it, he orders. You take a d...ep breath and quickly undo his belt, then the button, but you have some difficulty sliding the zipper down around his bulge, so he takes control, but then has you slide his pants down. Helping Tom step out of them, you try not to stare at his erection. Please, please, please dont ask me to&hellip, you think before he says, These too. And you. As we both shook and tightened our grips on each other in the midst of our mutual orgasms, it became clear that we had not been as quiet in our delight as we should have been for we suddenly heard, “Is everything alright back there?” from the cashier.It was Jennifer's quick thinking that saved us from having to quickly end our post-coital bliss by saying, "The idiot just dropped a few things which he'll promptly pick up.”That seemed to satisfy her as we continued to enjoy the aftermath of our. Her body was swamping my senses. Her tongue was deep in my mouth, her perfumed hair lashed around my head, her skin was spread against mine and her arms and legs clasped me tightly to her. I was losing myself in Trudi. My knee helped. Despite my best efforts I couldn’t keep my legs totally still. Each movement reminded me that there was pain. My brain reached out to the pain as a friend. While I could feel it I wouldn’t relax into the deep sea of Trudi. Her body arched above me. Her tongue. The dress was blue with spaghetti straps. I could hear her breathing. The room smelled like desire. I reached out and touched her calf. Goosflesh shot it’s way up her leg and she tensed up. She inhaled sharply, but said nothing. I remained quiet, cock hardening as I raised the dress higher. Halfway up her thigh, I could feel her tensing more as the soft cloth tickled. I was greeted with pink at the end of the skirt’s rise. Around her waist, her pussy was exposed. It glistened in the lamplight,.