You are a fucking bastard…you are making me cum”Helena’s body began to arch up so I pulled my fingers out of her pussy.As I did this she began t... scream out."Oh fuck. Here I fucking come again…"Then her pussy began to run and she was soon squirting all over the place."Oh fuck. Oh fuck. You always make me squirt, you little pervert bastard".By now I was horny and I needed to fuck her very hard.Then I lifted her up onto my cock and try to enter her vagina."Wait, little fucker…I told you I needed. It was difficult for Lunn to leave Danette’s apartment knowing that he wouldn’t be able to come back. She had made it clear that she didn’t want him to be a part of her life anymore.It was over.He felt a pang of sadness, and it hurt to watch her falling back into her old habits. He had helped her with a lot of personal issues, and he had been proud when she had managed to kick her drug habit. He was also hurt by the fact, that she was clearly moving on with her life: with a life that didn’t. I wondered what his cock looked like? I wondered what it looked like as he stroked it? Did he smell my panties or wrap them around his cock? Did he think of me while he masturbated? This was not going to be good to be thinking about. I stood up and put the panties back under his bed where I had found them. I tried to stop thinking about it by focusing on my chores. Around four in the afternoon, I was relaxing on the sofa in the den and enjoying a cup of coffee. I had changed into a simple pair. Bobby helped her loosen it, and undid his trousers himself. Katie did the rest, reaching into his fly and pulling out his half-rigid member deftly, too deftly, giving Bobby the impression that Katie had done this several times before. She fell upon him with her cool mouth, then, gazing up at him as she used her wet lips and silky tongue to caress the full length of his shaft, an inch at first, then two, and finally taking almost his entire length into her pretty face with every bob of her neck..