What errands?”’ “Costco, Post Office, that sort of stuff.” I met her at her place and we headed out to do her errands. She was dressed very s...xy, she loves to tease me; she was wearing a tiny skirt and a Supergirl tank top with no bra. I could clearly see her nipple rings through her shirt. My cock got a little heavier. We mailed some stuff at the Post Office and dropped off her rent before we went to Costco for groceries and some stuff to drink while we watched the movie. While we did our. Someone could show up here at any time. On the other hand, maybe nobody would show up. But _someone_ had to know I was there. And with luck, they could tell me why I was there.I lay, for a good two minutes. Patience was apparently not one of my virtues. I got up and wrapped the sheet around myself. I stepped to the door in my improvised toga, opened it and stepped outside. As the door went 'snufft' behind me it occurred to me to check the lock from this side. Locked. Great. Well, I was. He put two of his fingers into his mouth. Even though Regan hadn't been wet, he could still taste her unique flavor on his tongue."You might need to help with your panties," he noted. Regan saw what he was about to do and slid her panties to the floor, too. She slid forward in the seat to give him full access and gasped when his moistened fingers started to make circles around her tender button."You are so good to me," Regan said breathily."It's the least I can do after what you did for me this. " As I did so, Sophie released her labia, which curled over the edges of my fist. As I pumped slowly, she caressed her clitoris and moaned with each inward thrust of my arm, and I felt that her pussy did expand gradually, so that soon I was inside almost to the ball of the thumb. More minutes passed, and eventually my fingertips touched the back of her passage, so that I could feel the firm opening of her cervix. She opened her eyes and smiled at me, caressing my hand. When I looked down from.