Uhhhh ... Auuuggghhhhh.”Her hand had solved the problem for us. My hips went up and I bit my cheek and spunk shot up in the air two and a half feet....It kind of hung there for a split second and then the line leaned and started back down. She was like a cobra or something. I saw her eyes go wide as she lifted them, and then lowered them again, watching the stream of semen she had just produced, like an artesian well. About the time that line splatted onto my chest her head dove and her mouth. She was rather impaled than fucked.It was like the head of his cock was somewhere between her boobs, just below her throat – IT WAS!He humped her for a full 20 minutes before dumping a bucket load of cumb inside her, which spilled out onto the table only when he removed the ‘plug’ of his cock.She thought to herself how glad she was that that was over. She promised God that she’d never again wear the tight skirts, shorts and tops that excited men, or flirt again and that she’d save herself for. This man is not moving, I am wishing him to sleep, I don’t think he will ever do it early. I felt I am safe for a while and started looking at my penis and its semi erect and I can feel the pre-cum on it. I felt my curvy ass and its curves are improving. Just remembered how the medical shop fellas saw me and admired me. I should be thankful to swagat, oh what an experience!As I was feeling my round ass, a shadow approached me and I shivered as the person asked.Who are you?I though it’s over for. My heart is pounding as I open the text. ‘You got plans?’ The text says. I smile and sit there for a few minutes. ‘No why?’ I reply. A few minutes later my phone goes off. ‘Would you be up for some fun later?’ appears on my screen. I know what that means. It’s code for can I get some later. ‘Yea’ I text him back. ‘Be ready when I get there.’ He replies. ‘Ok see you in a bit.’ I text back. I get up from the steps and walk in to the house. I take a shower and get dressed. I don’t bother with.