As she thought of him taking her right there in the easement only feet away from people walking by, she came. She stifled her cries, and felt his fing...rs get wetter as her warm nectar flowed over them.She turned to him. His cock was straining against his pants, making an obvious tent-pole. She reached down to feel his crotch. He grinned at her, those dimples showing. Feeling bold, she unbuttoned his jeans, and then hooked her thumbs in his waistband, and tugged them down past his hips. His hard. When it passed completely, I found myself staring at a pretty sixteen-year-old girl, with an inappropriate penis dangling from her crotch.The girls, watching my face during this, were vastly amused. When I looked at them, Krista smiled that carnivore smile again. "Hey, Mike! Don't sweat the small stuff."Thanks, Krista."We haven't forgotten anything. We just thought you might like a little more time to, you know, say 'buh-bye'."I started to beg her to leave me alone, but she waved and the warmth. “Sorry, that came out wrong. It’s not like we’ll pray in order to heal your affliction. Understanding your nature of your injuries, that would be silly. Instead, I wanted to expose you to a welcoming community who’ll accept you regardless of how you appear or what your history is.”“Gee, it’s not like I’m—”“Don’t worry about your background,” she hurried to assure him. “We’re not concerned with your personal beliefs, but we like to reach out to those in need of a welcoming hand. We also like. “Ssshh.. You’re doing great. Just take it.” he whispered in my ear and inserted another finger.“I ca–” I started to say but was interrupted by the sensation of being stretched out.The room steadily filled with my moans as he continued to finger me without pause. The overwhelming excitement left me wordless.After a while he carefully withdrew his fingers and turned away from me, towards the nightstand.I turned to my back and only managed to pant for a while, catching my breath and resting from.