As if somehow he can sense the sexual need built up inside you and is just trying to be of service.You maintain eye contact and you struggle to keep y...ur face placid. You don’t want to give him the satisfaction of getting a reaction out of you. But you ARE reacting. Your pussy is anyway. The incredible risk of letting a stranger touch you in public in this way is causing you to get wetter and wetter.You see him set his phone down and carefully grip the edge of the table with both hands. Your. Hero jumps valiantly from car and finishes climactic battle with scum. Saves day. Took five pages. Read it in two minutes, tops. Life not like that. Job involves more hours staring at nothing than witnessing something. More hours shivering, more hours aching from position, more hours hungry. Maddening. Growing impatient. Getting angry. Start imaging this is waste of time, imagining lies… figure cocaine-addict could have lied. Spend next thirty minutes planning careful revenge on cocaine-addict.. We immediately started licking the cum off our chins and kissing with plenty of tongue and tasting the cum in our mouths as it swished between us.We continued making out until Mike slowed down and announced he was cumming deep in Christina's ass. Christina squealed as her bowels were filled with cum. Soon after, Jason repeated the same ritual and I felt hot cum fill me up too."Turn around, on your knees," we were ordered. "Keep those assholes clenched and don't spill a drop."We both complied. I tried to slip out without waking her but it was no use, her eyes opened, she gave a little stretch and then hugged me close."Oooooh," she sighed. "Don't go; this is really nice." Yes it is," I whispered, kissing her lightly on the forehead, "but I really have to make a pit stop. Besides, I think it would be better if Mom and Dad didn't find us this way. Don't you?"She sighed again and said, "Yeah, you're probably right. No sense making waves, but it sure is nice. I hope we can do it again.