I didn't say anything.I didn't need to.I stroked, slowly and firmly, one hand on him ,the other on me, matching the rhythm and moaning softly in his e...r, listening to his breath. I never wanted to stop, the warmth and weight of his long hard dick in my hand where amazing,so amazing i wanted to cum right now and carry on all at the same time.Then i remembered something.the woman on the beach.I didn't say a word, i just moved and chris followed.Reluctantly, i let go of his dick, and as quietly as. She had no intention of letting any of that delicious, creamy fluid go to waste on the floor.It took close to thirty minutes before she felt his knot begin to shrink. She moved the bowl in position between her legs and waited patiently."I knew you'd be a good lover Comet," she told him. "I just knew it."She felt the first droplets of cum come streaming down her inner-calves. Next, she felt the dog start pulling himself back off of her. With much resistance, his knot began pulling against her. A young, attractive blonde woman greets me with an eastern European accent. "Good morning," she smiles, "What would you like?" "A filter coffee with two espresso shots please," I smile back at her. "Milk?" "Oh no!" I reply, feigning shock, "Black please." She smiles again and turns away to make the drink. As she does so, another Barista appears from behind the food cabinet. "Hello!" she says brightly, "How are you?" She has served me many times before but we had never said more than a. I felt her fingers return to my dripping pussy. She shifted to her knees behind me and it soon felt like three fingers were again moving in and out. I glanced back over my right shoulder and found her intent on what she was doing, her eyes fixed on her fingers moving in my pussy. I noted Mr. C stroking his limp cock in his hand.Then, she shifted and added another finger, four fingers moving inside me, opening me wider and, with all the manipulation while I sucked Mr. C, those four fingers.