He told me he'd be in a booth reading a certain book and I could come in and meet him and we'd go from there.It was several days until our date, and I...was in a constant state of excitement and anticipation. I couldn't wait!Finally the night arrived. It was cool and a little rainy. My wardrobe wasn't very big yet, and a bit conservative, but I put on my cutest outfit. White stockings, white pumps, a pink teddy with garters, pink frilly panties -- very virginal stuff -- and wore a tight gray. I could see he wanted to see more, so, I invited him in for a while. He stood there in our living room stroking his cock, eventually he unzipped his trousers and shoved his cock into her mouth, she began sucking it and as she did so, he got deeper and faster in her mouth, she began to gag and spatter as his large cock forced its way into her mouth, my friend was still fucking her pussy.My friend looked up and smiled at me as he carried on fucking her pussy, deep, hard and fast. I could see my. I need to cum. Let's not stop all night." Stella: "I'll do it many hours with you. I won't stop."Prisca was on the verge of her second orgasm but whispered pantingly: "Please never stop!"Stella: "I'll never stop!"And they both came again.Their bodies were covered with sweat, their love juices were all between their legs, when Stella threw away the blanket and began another round. Her night gown was sticking to her body, she removed it, and lay there, stark naked on the queen size bed. She was. You could at least make sure I have a good time before you decide to mess up my fucking garden. Get your fucking fingers out of me. I'd make you lick my pussy but you'd probably spunk in those ridiculous shorts as well." "Uh, sorry baby, we can carry on, I mean..." I can't be bothered. Fucking little boys! This has happened three times to me now. I said get those fucking fingers away from me! You don't know what you're doing with them anyway. Just go home. I might call you, but I wouldn't hold.