With his other hand he reached forward and touched my cheek, wiping away a tear that was beginning to fall. My tears had slowed, no longer crying for ...y baby, instead for the new sensation that was tugging at my heart. He leant forward, closing his eyes. My body froze at the thought at what might happen. His lips made contact with my cheek, then he stood up. Adjusted his jacket, said his goodbye and left. I sat there for what seemed a lifetime, not that I had anywhere to go. I thought about. I wanted to get myself off. Slurping sounds could be heard as my fist was pulled out and reinserted again quickly. The couple across the way had settled into a cuddling position, with her head on his shoulders facing us. Her eyes were locked on my fist, then she would look up into my eyes with a smile on her face. She seemed to enjoy watching me, so I decided that I would allow her to see it all. "Aahhhhh shit" I moaned out loud. My nasty fuckin sticky pussy is so hot, and swollen I think to. "I know," you said. "And you want to fuck this bad girl, don't you?" You know I do," I said, moving to you."Good. I like a hungry man!" And I like a slut like you." You think you can make me your slut?" Yes!" Come try, mister."Just as I got closer, you pushed me away and ran to the other side of the room and flopped down on an old couch against the wall, leaning against the rear of the couch stretching your legs forward, spreading them you started rubbing your pussy. I couldn't believe how hot. " Why"?"Because I've known that you've wanted to fuck me since forever and I thought it was time," she answered with a leer.I put my hand on her pubic hair and she spread her legs wide. Two of my fingers slid right inside her. Son of a bitch, she was as wet as Inga the whore. But where was the cherry that I knew belonged there? Vibrator? Cucumber? Her own fingers? Some other guy from school??? Wow!!! Like I really gave a shit at that point. All I knew was that I could get my cock inside her.