I was not 100% sure but hormones were still pulsing in me. Ken got up and went to the kitchen for another beer as I got between her smooth legs. Witho...t thinking I was on my knees with my ass in the air as I had my face buried in her well fucked pussy licking up my cum and Kens cum. She was a sloppy mess but I was enjoying the taste and everything that was going on. Well I was so into eating her cream pie that I didn't notice that Ken came back in. The next thing I know is I feel two hand on my. Did I need a new wardrobe? The thought made me smile and become excited, hardening my penis, but when I finished stuffing my bag, I got bitter again.I studied my stash of money. Looking back on that moment twenty years later, I have to wonder if I had really grown up thinking I could manage on the five hundred dollars I had stashed away from my dad's allowance. I have to imagine twenty years of mental and physical weight off me to understand my resilience. Eighteen years old and brimming with. "So you know what I'm like" I say dryly. Sarcastic."You are trying to decide if what you are going to do next is what you really want" he says looking away, like he is thinking far away, and there is more "And it will probably hurt you."I open my eyes wide and stare at him. He just looked at me and smiled, satisfied."Jeez, you are beautiful" he says and I look down again."Are you some kind of detective or something?" I ask."Kind of" he answers. I'm not looking to him, but I'm pretty sure he's. My hot desire for him has built to the cusp of my control as I feel my self tense hard as I cry out a long whining moan. I can feel my pussy walls grip his fingers as he moves them even faster inside me. I can feel him fuck me with his fingers like if they were his cock. I can feel his mouth covering my entire pussy as I orgasm. I can feel the way he drinks me. He was slurping every last drop of my juices into his mouth. I know my sweet orgasm is coating his throat. I can feel him still teasing.