. wait. Stop fingering me. Don’t... do...that… fuckkk…And she came as the big girl on her face came, covering her face with girl goo. The girl g...t off but was quickly replaced by another.She didn’t even know who was sitting on her face now. It was just another pussy using her, fucking her face. She licked and swallowed the best she could. And they kept playing with her pussy, too.Stop making me cum… I don’t deserve any pleasure… oh fuck… I’m cumming again… yessss... finger fuck my wet. We talked for a bit, even chatting it up with the bartender for a bit. Before we knew it, it was two in the morning and we were both hammered. Will had offered to drive us home, since the only thing he had drunk was some water and a soda. Will also had something with his wife pop up, her going into labor or something, and had to leave. That left Tom and I alone in my flat. We got there around three, and as soon as we got in, Tom collapsed on my couch. I took his shoes off, and vomit covered. .I just wanted...wanted to help!" she wept into his body. "I know, honey," he told her. "And I'm so sorry for yelling at you." "I just..." she continued to whine and sob, "just wanted...to take care of you...and...and...I thought you would want it...because...because I'm special to you." "No, baby," he told her, "not like that." She pulled her face away from her dad's chest and looked up into his eyes. It was like she had just seen a ghost. "I'm...I'm...I'm not special to you?" "No, no, no, oh. We ended going to hi friends house into his basement as his parents let him set up camp down there. They tickled me together and then the hands started the roaming when next thing I know my boyfriend was fingering me while taking my tits out of my shirt. His friend was shocked at first but once he saw the look on my boyfriends face he relaxed. I noticed that his friend had an impressive boner in his pants. Well at least back then I thought it was impressive. I watched his boner as the groping.