He lay on top of me, breathless and heaving, trying to regain composure, and I seethed under him.I was close to having my orgasm, but he lost control ...nd our cumming together remained a fictional fact, while he relaxed in the comfort zone, I was still yearning and my internals were grasping a nothingness, where once there was a meatiness, sending pure pleasure through every ridge inside my vaginal wall, my hips echoed a pointless gyration, as I tried in vain to bring myself off.He got and made. Oh gods, was he going to blow up the phone booth with her inside it?!“PLEASE please please, don’t do this! I didn’t do nothing to ‘ya, please don’t pull the pin.”The figure, silent as always, leaned down and unceremoniously pulled the pin. Joyce backed into the far corner of the booth and into a fetal position. The figure stepped backwards and back into the rainy darkness outside. Joyce screamed, a last ditch effort to get help of any kind before…PFFTTTTNo explosion. No boom. Joyce looks up. "I'm glad. I went ahead and called us both in sick today so we can talk andmaybe even do a little shopping." I have a better idea," Allen replied, opening the bathroom door.Lauren was shocked and took a step back, but not before Allen was able tolatch onto her and pull her in for a deep kiss, the water on his bodysoaking into her pajamas and causing her nipples to tighten at the suddenchange of temperature. As Allen held her there, continuing their kiss shecould feel an old familiar. He lead me to the bedroom, where we both quickly became naked. He had me on the bed and started kissing me, head to pussy. I laid back to just enjoy the attention. He soon devoted all his efforts to my dripping pussy. He started to lick, suck, kiss and drink in my juice like a certified expert. I reached down and held and stroked his smoothly shaved head as he moved around on my soaking mound. I loved the color contrast between his brown skin and my white thighs. I came pretty quick and tried.