I texted with Sara a few times since we fucked, but our schedules never worked out so that we could have a repeat performance. I wanted to cum, needed...to cum, but my hands wouldn't be enough. And then it hit me; the waitress gave me her phone number. She didn't seem to be a futa girl like Sara and me, but that didn't matter. She was incredibly sexy with a wide, round ass, and small perky tits. If she was around, and willing, perhaps the day would turn out better than expected. I shuffled. With his boxers still on she moved her hands to his penis and released him via the opening. His penis was large and firm, she had not experienced sex with a man of this size previously and was even more turned on at the prospect.Yasmin knelt down and moved her hands rigourously up and down his shaft, Pierre was moving in unisism, Yasmin took his penis in her mouth and circled his tip with her tongue. Round and around, Pierre was moaning softly. Pierre gestured for Yasmin to stand so that he. " I answered and slipped out of bed to go to my bag to get the condoms. When I made my way back to the bed, I was already hard and she was slipping her panties off. I lied on the bed beside her and tore the condom wrapper open and began to slip it on, but stopped and asked, "Did you want to do it?" She smiled and said, "No, you go ahead." The condom fit perfectly over my erection and when I was ready, I awkwardly positioned my body, nervously getting tangled in the sheets, between her open. "I expect you to get it back." Okay."Returning to the window, Mike noticed that Sarah was riding in her driveway. "Where did she come from?"Mike pushed past her mother and headed outside. "I'm going to get my bike back now, mom." Hey!" Mike called out and ran across the driveway. "Where'd you go?" Mike saw Sarah's eyes narrow as she circled once and then returned home. Mrs. Ross was starring angrily from the front porch. There was no sign of Mr. Ross or his bike."Have you seen my bike?" he.