Then to his surprise she slapped him on the ass. "There'll be no more of that" she said laughing.What the fuck was going on. This was not like Sara at...all. Now that he thought about it the whole damn day had been strange. Sara never dressed like this, she never asked for help especially the kind that meant someone had to grab her ass to help her and she never talked like this. She seemed playful... almost flirty. But flirty with him? Nah she's just in a good mood. Maybe her new friend at. Around midafternoon I told him he had better start getting ready for his parent to pick him up. That dampened his spirits a bit. He wasn’t wild about the idea of going home. Who could blame him. He had just had the night of his life. He got everything packed up but still hadn’t gotten dressed. I mentioned this to him and he looked down at the floor. “Can we do it again before they get here?” “Really? You didn’t get enough of my pussy last night? You fucked me three times. That I know of anyway.. When I found it I started to play with his asshole with my wet middle finger. Then I pressed his asshole and reached in. He began to moan very loudly while sucking my other finger. After some time he began to moan even louder. I pulled my finger out of his mouth and put it in my mouth to lick it while he was looking over his shoulder. Then he told me that on his Flash Drive has another video that I would like to see and made me out of his asshole, to reach the flash drive and he wanted to put. Drink it, an' this ole storm won't bother ya any more. You'll go ta sleep, an feel like a new woman when ya wake up. We'll take GOOD care of ya'. It might still be a little hot, so take the first sip an' check it. Then, if it's cool enough, drink it all down." Mary tasted it. "NOT BAD!" She chugged the rest of it down, and handed the cup back to Irene. "Thank You. I'm about to jump outta my skin, I'm so scared. Storms have bothered me all my life. My Aunt and Uncle were killed in a storm, and.