She made me convulse and writhe.“Cum in me!” I howled. “Flood me with your futa-cum!”Her head popped off my nipple. “Yes, my dearest, Dr. Ri...a! Your wonderful quim has brought me to my climax!”Her cock buried in me. Hot futa-cum spurted into my depths. I shuddered, my pussy convulsing harder as my orgasm intensified. The futa-fairy's jizz filled me. Girl-jizz. My eyes rolled back into my head, stars danced. The gazebo spun around me.I felt more than cum spill into me. There was magic. It. Inside me. Now. He shook his head. Not yet. I was going mad with desire. Youve still got some dancing to do for me. If we had been alone I would have begged more. I would have taken off the rest of the insignificant amount of clothing I had on and opened myself up to him. Instead, I gave him a devilish smile and said Definitely later, before heading back to the dressing room. It was two oclock when the club was closing. A few girls and their lust interests were all that was left. Missy and Ray. With a jolt, I pull my legs up towards me. I hook my thumbs under the waistband of my knickers, and slide them down my thighs. The thin polyester material tickles the skin of my calf as they travel further down my legs and over my feet.I lie back again and stretch out as long as I can. Pointing my toes down towards the end of my long bed. My palms rub the skin of my soft thighs and warm them against the cold breeze that continues to ripple into the room. I pull my left knee up towards me and. As I put myself back together the words of that Simon and Garfunkel song popped into my head. In “Cecilia” there are the lines –“I got up to wash my faceWhen I come back to bed someone’s taken my place”They kept running through my head as we drove to her place and again when I woke up next to her in the dawn. After we fucked I fumbled with my phone and played her the song. She smiled and said she didn’t know there was a song with her name. When I looked surprised she added, “That’s my given.