Finally I was done and collapsed onto her body. She caressed my hair and her interior muscles flexed on my cock. She tapped me on the shoulder and s...id, "Time to earn the rest of the money lover." She had a bottle of liquid in her hand. The tip was open. She took my right hand and spread KY Jelly on my hand. I knew this meant it was time to fist her. I rolled off of her, careful to keep my slippery and partly bloody cock on the towel. I moved my slippery hand along her open slit. It. My hands grasped at the seats as I reacted to her. The rapid motion of her tongue over my clit with her finger fucking me shot me up towards orgasm in a few seconds. "I'm gonna cuhhhhhhmmmnnggghhhaaa...!" The world disappeared in the wash of ecstasy. I fell to one side in the throes of it, curling forward towards her as I tensed and released with each pulse of pleasure. I tried not to squeeze her head between my thighs, but had little control. She stayed latched on, pleasuring me as if she knew. I grinned uncertainly and focused on something in the background. God, she made me lust for her. I thought back to the childhood I had shared with her. Best friends in primary school, running through the schoolyard and fighting imaginary bullies, thinking up nasty ways for them to die. Later on in our years we grew up and usually spent Saturday afternoons together near the duck pond in the park; gossiping about who was going out with who and playing 'Never Have I Ever.' We had other friends,. I feel the guy who is fucking me shoot his load into me, the café worker takes over and starts to suck my fanny and lick all the cum and juices from me. They then stand me up, and I get fisted up my fanny. I am turned on my tummy and something is shoved up me, it was a handle or a bottle or something, the café worker then his Cock in my arse, I then suck the cock and balls of the guy who has just cum in me, I taste my own juices. The caf workers eventually cums in my bum, they stand me up again.