Angie laughed, “Yeah, well spotted, I painted it on, quite like daisies.” “Maybe I should decorate my briefcase,” responded Alan as he put it ...own next to the satchel. “Not really worth it now though, with only one more term after this one before we leave.” Angie stepped forward and stood in front of Alan, “You can kiss me if you like,” she said pouting her lips in invitation. Alan wasted little time in placing his arms around Angie, he had certainly put this delightful girl through some. She stood up and went to the bathroom. I heard the water running and stopping and then she returned. She had washed herself and washed off the lubricant, so I could taste her natural cock. I had to turn around, but still in doggie style, but now facing her standing up. She pushed her cock into my face and penetrated my lips and started fucking me in the mouth. I gagged a bit, but got used to it after a while. I think hearing her breath she was close to exploding and I was expecting her to cum. For just one moment, Mary's breath caught in her throat. In the next, the chill climbing her back dissipated. Only an injured, fitfully sleeping man lay across the fire from her.The night passed slowly, what with tending to the man's needs every so many minutes. Deepening to the hours far past sunset, yet long before dawn, Mary's thoughts drifted in the fire lit darkness. When they became entangled, she was uncertain.It wasn't Lucifer and Mother bothering her this time. The voices were silent.. “Not till you get me hard. So, get over here and suck me, bitch. Get me hard.”She positioned herself in front of him, on her knees. Unzipping his pants, the woman fished his pecker from inside his trousers. It hung limp inches from her lips, and the woman went to work kissing, stroking, and licking it to awaken the monster.His prick shuddered, thickened, and grew. The girl put her tongue in the way to block him putting it in very far. Grabbing the back of the whore’s head, he bucked into her.