He groaned, then blushed."Did you say something?" She turned, caught his gaze and smiled."No... no... " he stammered. He tore his gaze away and looked...down at his hands as they rested in his lap, covering the bulge of his cock.Monica noticed the bulge. A prick that sure wasn't easily hidden. She brought the juice back to the table, then leaned her hip against his shoulder as she poured.The touch of her body had Kenny's insides shaking. He wanted to grab, but didn't. His prick hurt. When she. He continued mouthing her cunt, driving his tongue deep into her and sucking out her flowing juices, licking the hairy mound downward then forcing the tip of his tongue deep into the tight ring of her asshole. Sliding up, he moved in on her clitoris and started flicking his tongue on it. She started hunching and grinding her dripping cunt into his face. A moan started deep in her throat until a scream tore from her as she came. Her cunt flooded, gushing into his mouth with an overflow oozing. I dallied around her anus and rubbed it intending to get a finger inside. I had been curious as to whether she would take an ass fuck or not. She didn't object to my anal play. I went further down and found her hairy hole. I fingered her newly devirginized pussy and it felt as tight as it had before i fucked her. "Lets go" I said. I wanted to go home and take a nap.I got dressed as she did. When she went to put her panties on I took them from her and said "Not these". and I held them up to my. I stared in horror. “I am so sorry,” I apologised profusely. “It was an accident, I didn’t mean it…” “Yeah?” he said in an American accent, still clearly annoyed. “Sorry isn’t going to clean my shirt for me, pal. I was on my way to an audition. How can I show up like this?” “Look, I’ll pay for the dry-cleaning, okay?” I said as the train doors opened and we stepped out. “Listen, I live just around the corner from here. If you come by mine, I can get your shirt cleaned and lend you.