"Quickly, darling," I heard myself saying with quivering voice, "take it out of your pants before you mess in them. Take it out and relieve yourself. ...o it, please Kenneth." Even as I urged him I could feel a trickle of coital fluid that had begun to meander down my thigh. I too was near orgasm.I flushed at the wretched look of dismay now on his face. He looked so frustrated and chagrined. But there was no hope for it. The frottage I had initiated brought him to a frenzy of lust that demanded. ...and I was born to rule you." His hand slowly started to slide down herchest and into her shirt. Her breath began to get harder and faster As hishand touched her breast. "Are you OK Miss?" a voice came From nextto her. Lana realized that she was standing there with her own hand on herbreast, as it rose up and down from her hard breathing and a sales woman wasstaring at her. Again the woman asked, "Are you ok Miss? Do you need somehelp?". Lana quickly dropped her hand and said, "Yes, I am ok.. I like fucking you he whispered to me. He was able to fuck a long time since he had already cum when I sucked his cock and I loved the pounding he gave my cunt. When he did cum he pulled his cock out and pushed my head to his cock and said "suck that cock clean and get it hard so I can fuck your rotten ass. Today you will feel like a cum slut when I get thru with you."I sucked the cock till it was hard and then he told me "on your hands and knees with that hot ass in the air so I can fuck it.". Although I haven't known him for long, and although he is my first boyfriend, I sometimes think I would like to marry him - especially when we are having sex. But I really wish he was more romantic with me. I suppose I would like to go to a hotel with him: there are plenty of places in town where they don't ask any questions, and where you can book a room for just a few hours. Instead we are still doing it up against the wall of the barangay captain's office. And, worse still, I learned last.