I screamed with the joy of my release. To that date, I don’t ever remember such an intense orgasm. The afterglow of post-coital bliss washed over me...to such an extent that I lost track of reality for longer than I could comprehend. Linda had not only taken my body, but fucked me senseless, just as she’d threatened. The pounding of my heart in my chest almost drowned out every other sound, save for the gasps of Linda’s own recovery from our trip to Nirvana, and the insistent beating of her heart. . Her voice was making me nastier.Then, she started taking my dick in her pussy and then, I pulled her hair and bend her on my took her nipple in my mouth and started licking. She was pushing and moving her butts and I was also stroking from bottom. I was licking her nipples and sucking her boobs. Her nipples were very hard.Then, I made her turn and was fucking her from behind. She put her hands on my butts and forcing my butts to fuck her harder. I was stroking fast and I was fucking her with. I slid into the booth, making sure that I kept myknees together and tentatively looked around. There were about 10 otherpeople in the shop, but they were either involved in conversations withtheir partners or reading the newspaper. I started to feel morecomfortable when no one seemed to pay any attention to me. I began tobreathe easier and looked up to see Teri coming with our coffees."Here is your coffee girlfriend" Teri said as she sat down. We sat andchatted for the next 30 minutes, catching. What a sight Samantha was as she propped herself up on her elbows with her long legs spread wide as I crawled before her. She was breathing hard. Her voluptuous body streaked with oil, cum, leaves and earth. Her arse was a mass of livid red wets. Her makeup was smeared over here face, and her hair was a tangled mess of goo, mud and leaves. “Now,” Anita demanded of her slave, “Tell us, you dirty, dirty whore, what you want this boy to do.” Samantha was so desperate she had slid one hand.