Finally….. I’m sorry, I couldn’t stop laughing after reading that. I think we should stick to proper English from now on, I’m getting cramps f...om laughing. Maybe I should get a big red nose and oversized shoes and join a circus somewhere. She texted again…. Oh and in response to your question, yes I would love to do something with you tomorrow. Head out of the gutter, she doesn’t mean that something. So should I pick you up? I wasn’t going to try any funny lines. Well, not for a little while at. “He returns,” she intoned with raised brow.I winced, having hoped to arrive undetected. “Sorry. Lost track of time.”“Didn’t know that the coffee house was open this late.”“We were hanging out at Heather’s place after. Had tea with her folks and then I helped them clean house for tomorrow. It ended up taking longer than we thought.”Melissa set her book down and turned her narrowed eyes toward me. “Really? You helped them clean?”I rubbed my cheeks to get the chill off of them. “Yeah. I’m sure. ’ Karen responded, but slowly at first, her reactions suggesting slight disorientation with her surroundings. Her mind must be reeling at this point, steeped in a sexual fog brought on by continually being at the brink of climax, but never achieving release. Her breath was shallow and rapid. Her eyes looked glazed and unfocused. But she still retained that ‘Mona Lisa’ smile as she tongued her way around Gloria’s vulva. Karen was being used in the worst way, she knew it and loved every second.. I could see her face go red in shyness but at the same time she grabbed my rock hard cock and slowly started to jerk it off, her eyes locked on my manhood.Slipping a finger inside of her panties I started to finger her little tight pussy, feeling how wet and horny she was there in the cinemachair besides me. I started to finger her harder and harder and she had a hard time to keep her moans back. Suddenly we heard footsteps and saw movement and we very quickly put my cock away and returned to.