“Hey lover.” She grinned.“Hi,” Owen replied. He let the kneejerk stiffness he had for her fall away.“Busy tonight?” Darlene asked.“I--�...“Tell her what to wear.” Janice kicked Owen under the table.“What?” Owen looked over. “Black lingerie? Stop kicking me Janice.”“I’ve got just the thing.” Darlene grinned. She gave Janice and Tamara smug smiles and headed away as Elizabeth arrived with the drinks.“Maybe you’re onto something.” Janice said.“What? Uh, thank you.” Owen divided his attention between. Using the last of the paper towel, she desperately tried to remove as much visible cum as she could from her body - no matter what she did, she knew she’d reek, but a part of her hoped that she’d be able to walk down the street without everyone knowing what she was.A whore. A slut. A cum-bucket. Her pussy spasmed with excitement at the thoughts, but she didn’t even have the energy to get herself off again.Putting her tank top back on, Brandi decided to walk home and have a shower. Maybe that. “Where’s your partner?" I asked.“Oh, I told him we’re friends and I needed to talk to ya.”Leaning close she whispered in a silky voice dripping with honey.“Not my type. I’m Hope and you are?” She was grinning like she had just told a huge joke. I had to pee bad but couldn’t pass up an opportunity to talk to this hot creature. She was even lovelier up close.Staying close I whispered back, "I’m Jack the Kat, pleased to meetcha.” We laughed at our little exchange and leaned back, sipping our. This position needs a very strong back so please don’t try it if you do not have a strong stamina and a strong back to compliment it. Now I spreaded my hands as far as I could with her hands still held tightly with mine. This was stretching her thighs and gave me entire control.My cock was buried deep inside her and she was wriggling her bottom. All her pleasure shot 100 times up with my one rocking movement. The stretching made her an eager in mid air with all the moves within my control. Now.