They had turned their heads back and continued their conversation, only in a lower, quieter tone than before. Ben wasn’t spared another glance from ...he girls. As suddenly as he had been in the limelight of humiliation, it was all over. He realized he was shaking profusely, more sweat streaming down the side of his flushed face. Any minute now he would throw upQuietly, he gathered his backpack and slithered away, keeping his eyes three feet in front of him the whole way. He found a new place to. I opened my mouth wide and took him in as far as I could. His hands grabbed at my head, guiding me, as I sucked him deeper. I moaned my pleasure. He worked himself into frenzy, fucking my face. I was tempted to let him cum in my mouth, but the wetness growing in my cunt, matched that of the drooling mess of my face, and I needed to feel him inside me. I withdrew him from my mouth. Getting up, I felt the relief in my knees that had been scraping against the cold concrete floor. I pulled my. I could breathe again.Coughing and gasping, I pulled the other straps away and stood to survey the damage. The handlebar of my Schwinn had somehow been twisted starboard, out of line with the center bar. I raised the bike and held it between my knees while I strained to center the handlebar.Rasping loudly and still choking a little, I looked around. Not a car or a person in sight. At least I'd been spared the embarrassment of having my stupidity and clumsiness witnessed by others. Checking my. "Thank you, madam!" cried Kate with delight when the stream had finally dropped to a mere drizzle and then to only the smallest tear of piss. "Thank you. You are so charitable and bountiful with the cock's liquid pleasures!" Nonsense, Kate. It is you I should thank. Were it for you, I know not when that I should once again spend both semen and urine in such a productive and gratifying manner."Candice, exhausted, rolled onto the grass, her penis already regaining its rigidity and stiffness after.