As you stood up, you licked your lips and smiled. You winked, as you walked out of the cooler. When you reached the door, you turned around and whis...ered, ‘You owe me’.HER:And ‘owe me’ he does. As I leave the restaurant I am smirking at the thoughts of him going back to work, serving customers, and knowing that he is completely spent but begging for more. I am sure he will be raging hard all night. I get into my car, still feeling the wetness between my legs. He got his, but I need mine,. .."Misty closed her eyes as her body shivered in response. "I love you so much, " she whispered, her eyes on the verge of tears, "I just wish I could tell you how much..." I already know," assured Miranda, carefully wiping away the beginnings of Misty's tears with the backs of her fingers, "Now let me show you the depth of mine."Misty opened her eyes and gave Miranda a soft kiss. "I don't know why I'm crying," she replied."It's just an emotional release," explained Miranda with a gentle smile,. Squeaking. Slapping. We are now one, moving together. Offering and accepting. Giving and receiving. Both wanting and fulfilling. His thrusting and grunting are synchronized. His paced slows and becomes more forceful. I know he is getting close to cumming. With every deepened thrust Rob delivers, the fire inside me rages and the pulsating feeling grows more intense by the moment. “I’m cumming! Oh Gaawed, I’m gonna cum!” Rob screams, as he continues to fuck my ass. Not wanting him to pull out, I. He had done it. Having lifted her to one orgasm he was sure that his continued action was lifting her again. It was exactly what he had hoped for her, and just in time, as he became aware of the pressure pushing out beyond his scrotum.To trigger his climax he flexed more rapidly inside Carol and experienced the joy of that moment as his cum flowed towards his high conclusion. One final thrust and he was vaguely aware of Carol's hips rising off the bed, whether deliberate or as a result of his.