‘Max!’ I screeched as I came. He managed to pull out just in time and jerk off his come against the inside of my thigh. We stood there like that ...or a few minutes, our panting the only sound in the quiet and dark alley. Eventually, he placed me down and helped me tidy my clothes before straightening himself. We stood there uncertain about what to say or do next. ‘My date’s probably looking for me.’ I was the first to break the silence. ‘Yes.’ He replied and dragged me once again with him.. It's so hot inside me."The rhythmic clenching of her walls around him from her aftershocks proved too much for his over-sensitive cock, and Morgan jerked from her with a hiss. He had every intention of rising immediately to tie her up and leave with a bag of ill-gotten gains, but the lethargy of his climax caught him unawares.Morgan awoke to his strained bladder demanding attention. He winced as he rolled out of her arms, and then the bed, the zipper and button of his still-dropped pants having. I kept up with my grooming but found less hair growing in as well as it taking longer to come back. I felt different mentally too but it was a good different. I had painted toenails at all times and if I didn't work my nails woukd be done up too. My butt was getting into great shape and filled any of my now numerous pairs of panties as I no longer wore boxers, it just felt right anymore. It had been a long time since my girl got in the shower with me but she told me she wanted to today before. Heather had unplugged it and moved it to the bathroom. Oh my God! She is really going to let me watch her take a shower! I thought, as my cock begged for mercy in my pants.Heather had the camera pointed at herself, as she stood in front of the sink, kicked off her shoes and casually slipped her shorts off. No panties. Then, as if no one were watching, Heather pulled her tank top and bra off, paying no attention to the camera at all. She was giving me a real voyeuristic thrill. My cock could not.