"Don't worry" he panted, "I just want to cum on your ass"Reassured I bent over, listening to him breathing heavily as he jerked off. As I felt his cum...hit my cheeks I reached behind me and began rubbing the sticky substance all over my cheeks.Once he was done I stood up and faced him as we both rinsed off. My face was inches from his and it came to me that we had never kissed before. Although I wanted to feel his lips on mine, I was afraid that simple act would change our relationship from. As we are walking towards car near the end of the street, I take out her panty and give it a long sniff. I love her panties dripping with her juices. I can smell them all day long. We get to the car and before I open the door I push her on the car and crush her with my weight and let our tongues talk to each other. Her hands go in my jacket and clutch the shirt and pull me in. After few minutes all pumped up we sit in the car. She adjusts her dress and pulls it up a little. I get the hint. I. The seats were an odd assortment, about four or five rows of different flip-up fixed cinema seats followed by a couple of rows of just plain armless chairs, some covered in a brown suede effect material, others a black plastic. I selected one of the latter as being the cleanest, and sat down. There was a movie showing on the screen, a man holding a woman up whilst another man ate her out. It wasn't too bad quality, but my mind was on the action to be had in the audience rather than on screen. I. How did you do it?” by her tone, my improvement was more than just, ‘a lot’.Pausing in my new Level acclimation, “a few hundred zombies will do that to you. You either get better or become lunch.”“No, it’s more than that.”“Are you familiar with Weapons?”“Yes.” she didn’t look too pleased, at whom exactly, I wasn’t sure.“I Leveled. When any of us Level, we get points. When I hit Level two, I received two Status points to distribute how I wanted to. I chose to put them on my weapon Skill.