”“Are you sure?” St. John asks, maybe hoping for a different answer.“I’m sure,” she says, scowling at him.“Well, you know...” he begin....“Yes, I do,” she says sternly, shutting the door in the man’s face.“Whew,” Luke says, exiting the closet. His cock is still hard as he hopes to resume where they left off.Seeing his erection, Candace frowns. “I’ve got to get my work done, and then we can get the fuck out of here.”“You don’t want to finish?” he asks in one last attempt that she may consider. I rubbed her warts to add to her sensation, and at the same time, I too was driven closer and closer to a climax. She sensed that I was about to come, and took my member out of her mouth and held it over her reddened breasts as I covered them with a thick layer of cum. She massaged the load over her bosom, and looking up at me with her big eyes, she said, ?A few more sessions here, Sir, and I’ll be ready to take your load all the way down here.? As she said so, she traced a line with her finger. I’ll put some cream on it for you, Ok?’Her face relaxes, my explanation having saved her, “Oh yes, I suppose that’s what’s happened mom.”Spreading her legs apart, I begin to smooth some of the jelly around her slit. ‘Your probably a bit sore just here too.’ I say, slipping my finger just inside her bright pink pussy lips.Her breath quickens a bit, although there’s no complaint. Carefully I feel around for her swollen clit and she utters a tiny sob.Looking her in the eye I say in a level tone, “. My cock, ham that it is, swelled a bit more at the attention."Can I do anything to help?" Tina offered."Can you be boring and unsexy?" Nope." Then no." Okay." She began to brush her teeth at last. I closed my eyes, visualized folding laundry, attempted to recall the quadratic formula. I released my bladder, and, after a moment, piss fanned out from from my cock and drummed against the rim of the bowl, just below the lip.Tina squeaked at the sudden sound, but continued brushingWhen I finished, I.