I see his desire swell, as well as the bulk of his cock.In a rapid movement, he reaches my sex, runs his tongue over my clit. I am moist, then wet. He...decides to enter me, fuck my brains out, pounding with frantic, fast thrusts. Wishing to prolong that fuck, he slows down, frees me from the moorings, and flips me over on all fours. He lowers my head onto the pillow.“Yes, like that. Now stick up that ass!”He imposes his will on me as he touches me, seeking to arouse me with his fingers on my. I gazed intently as she took his cock in her mouth, and begin sucking, like a wanton cum whore. A couple of minutes later, he was shooting his load into her glass.The ribald scene went on for another twenty minutes, Cheryl collecting a dozen loads in her plastic cup, and several more on her neck and tits.I was the last one to pump my load onto her neck and tits, then stroll out into the display area of the store. I wandered around seeing many of the men who had been in the video booth area,. Not wanting to show apprehension, he continued walking. Focusing on the shop windows, searching for anything out of the ordinary in the reflections, he quickens his pace and ducks into an alley.What am I doing? He asks himself. I do not have any enemies here.Standing up from behind the rotting dumpster, that he had crammed himself behind, he rubs him-self down and starts to walk back into the street. He had only moved about two feet from the bin when a hand grabs his shoulder."Time to put you. It was a move graciously executed, but taken off-guard by the bewildered Julie. Certainly this man couldn't be making advances toward her after an hour's conversation. "I... I'd like a glass of water," she blurted out, suddenly pulling to her feet."Oh, let me get it for you..." No, that's okay. I'll get it." Hastily, she rose to her feet, pulled down her dress and strolled toward the kitchen, the cool floor warmed in square golden patches by the late afternoon sun felt good on her bare feet.In.