Tink wore a small backpack containing a few flashlights, the map, and a box of Pop-tarts.Turning the knob to the blue room, Tink pushed the door open,...her crossbow at the ready. The room looked like most of the other rooms in the house – sparsely furnished, a place that time had forgotten. The big distinguishing factor was that this room was, in fact, painted blue. For whatever reason, simply being in this space reminded Mike of his long dead father. He had no proof that his dad had ever stayed. “There you go. Oh yeah. You can have that, you little slut,” as he pulled her skirt down over his load before she had a chance to complain. He threw the condom in the trash can, pulled up his jeans and smacked her ass once more before walking out the door. He still didn’t get her name. He didn’t much care.He’d have left his load in her, but he had been watching her for weeks and had seen her do the same thing with a few other guys in the past few weeks. With Langley Air Force Base just around. I felt his cock starting to pulse and knew he was going to shoot his wad deep inside me. I was still quivering in orgasm as I felt his warm spunk being pumped into me. He buried his cock deep in me and held me there as he unloaded."Fuck, Ada, I love your pussy," he groaned.I collapsed on the footstool as he pulled out. Crissy took his cock in her mouth and sucked up our mixed juices."Holy fuck, I have been waiting for that all morning," Mike said.I just smiled thinking me too.After a few. His bed is a bit rickety, and can sway if a large weight is moving back and forth on it, like a person. I wondered if he was thinking about me while touching himself, and the impulse to find out overpowered me. Without pausing to knock, I shoved the door open and strode purposefully in.I was right. He scrambled to cover his legs and hips with bedsheets, so that I really didn’t see much of anything, but it was pretty clear what he had been at. Something flopped onto the floor behind his bed too,.