I scooped up my deposit and disposed of it in my mouth. I stood up and pulled up my pants. As I left the house I wondered if he would return home afte... his trip, see my spunk on his bed and wank off himself imagining me jerking on his bed. I fed his get with a renewed erection. I was not out and worried that I choose a profile of someone I knew in the town. I looked at profiles for the nearby villages. I found Mick. Aged fifty plus, chubby with average size, uncut cock. I had never fucked a. Penny might find the whole thing a bit juvenile, but Sandy could always tell her that she was catering to some of her friends or something. As long as she wasn't in trance herself, the damage would be minimal. Penny had always been so kind to Sandy that she didn't think one off-beat night could possibly ruin their working relationship.Upon making this decision, though, Sandy realized that the excitement that had steadily begun to course through her had diminished a bit. The flush that had come. I got out and sat on a closer bench, overlooking the little lake in font of that lonely parking lot. I felt I needed a pee; but the restrooms were so far from there; so I just squatted close to the bench and pulled my raincoat, doing my business right there, while fingering my swollen clit.The last thing I needed: it finally started to rain.That cold rain felt pleasant in my face, as I kept fingering my cunt.All of a sudden, I noticed a shadow standing close to me. I looked up, to see a. I would see the purple head of his shaft glistening in the light from the TV screen. I would see the veins of his shaft and the occasional throb. I would image the feel of my fingers rolling his balls and gently squeezing. I would image the taste of his cock on my tongue and the feeling of his cum hitting the back of my throat. It would never take me long to cum. I would lick my fingers and hand clean, slowing swallowing my own seed.Then I didn’t have any chances to get my hands on any other.