As I turned over, my face turned beet red, as I’d never had an orgasm during a massage before…..and to have a woman make me cum like that had take... me completely by surprise. When I finished turning over, I glanced sheepishly up at her face, only to see her smiling as if this was perfectly normal. I smiled back, then noticed that she had taken her tank top off while I was on my back, so she had been rubbing her naked boobs and nipples all over my back while she was fingering me. Her tits were. After a minute, they broke apart, and Bill started rubbing her back and sides over her sweater. “You’re so pretty, Nicky. I’m so glad you decided to go out with me.” “Thank you, Billy,” she replied, swiveling her hips to grind herself down on his prick, already rock-hard in his tight jeans. “I can feel how glad you are right here…” Becky decided she loved roleplaying as Nicky, teenage cheerleader slut. Bill moved his hands down to her hips, helping her to grind on him. “You feel so good,. He declined to try again. Second, Mr. Webber was honest enough to know when he was being irrational. Third, he was feeling heat about not already having a good candidate.Eventually, he agreed to meet me in a public place. We literally settled our differences over a pool table. From that point on, it was a matter of whether I would have the amount of freedom I required. In the end, the party caved for lack of viable alternatives. To say I was their last hope would only exaggerate a little. So, I. I wanted to drink it. It pains me to see cum being wasted. I also wanted to taste his cum as well. We fucked one more time till he was out of breath. I, on the other hand, wasn`t satisfied. I didn`t come once. But it was fine. I have too much experience as compared to him. SO I let it go.In the morning, I woke him up with his dick in my hands. He was hard within seconds and he came before he entered my pussy. It was fine. I got up, got dressed and ate something. Few hours went by, and he called.