" She looked shocked, but nodded and took off her panties.I repeated what I'd done the night before, but she came even sooner, her whole body clenchin... down on my cock. As I kept thrusting into her through her orgasm she gasped "no, stop! I can't, I'm done!" She was too sensitive for me to continue inside. I pulled out, reached down and grabbed myself, stroking as I kissed her deeply on the mouth. "Mmmmf!" she protested as I came all over her pussy, her stomach. "Ah, you made a mess!" she. Marshall heard a knock at the business entrance in the back. He stood up, throwing on his new Lands’ End blue sports coat over his (only) yellow button-down shirt. He felt as if he were attending a bar mitzvah. ‘Showtime,’ he said. ‘Let’s see how this goes,’ Sandra whispered at the same time as she stood outside the door with the Ferrari decal on it. With a deep breath Marshall opened the door. ‘Shalom,’ he said, a smile widening on his face as he saw her. ‘It’s great to see you, Sandra.’ ‘Hi,. Just after 2:15pm I pulled into the bus station and got off and walked back up towards the shop where K said she would be sitting. And there she was sat on the seat just around the corner. She was wearing the black n blue flower patterned dress with some dark blue jeans and black boots with a black coat. She saw me and got up and we said hello and kissed. We walked hand in hand back down and out of the bus station to head for Wetherspoons pub.We went into the pub and I brought some drinks a. Cathy turned to face him as he pushed down her panties. “I think I had better take a shower,” she told him as the crotch of her panties came into view. Sam’s cock hardened even more. There was no point in asking; it was as plain as day. Cathy had been fucked. He had fucked her last two nights ago; this was recent, very recent. He looked up at her. Her face was expressionless. He looked down and continued to push her panties down to her ankles. Cathy lifted each foot in turn and Sam removed.