” She closed the book in her lap, and let it fall into her pack, before standing up. She slung her pack over her shoulder, and glanced at her watch....She would be expected home within the hour.“It was a pleasure meeting you, but I must go.” She turned and made her way to the doors. She started down the stairs, and stopped, reaching for her pack as the rain began to drench her. Gabriel passed by her, the rain soaking his t-shirt enough to see the outlines of the flesh beneath. “Are you walking in. But it didn’t work. My climax approached quickly, so I rammed into her as deeply as I could and waited for my cock to start spurting.That must have been what Kayla needed because she immediately cried out in sexual agony and locked her legs tightly around my waist.Just as my cock began to shoot off, Kayla groaned and bit my lip as her orgasm swept through her body.“Oh FUCK! I’m cumming!” she cried.It seemed like my cock spurted for a full minute as my balls and prostrate emptied. I felt her. Her hot tongue seemed to have a mind of its own as it teased, probed, tormented the most sensitive, tingling inner flesh. She worked on Sue slowly, leisurely shoving her tongue in deeper and deeper, slowly tongue-fucking her; and she moved one hand around to cup the top of Sue's hot mound, then began to stroke Sue's stiff clitoris with the tip of her finger as she sucked and chewed on the dark, delicious cunt.She felt Sue pressing tighter against her, drawing her tongue deep into her cunt; and. The figure continued to circle around the booth as tears streamed down her face.“Please, I didn’t see anything. Please, just let me out. I won’t horn the coppers, I’ll just leave you alone. I swear.”If the figure could hear her, it didn’t let it show. It stepped back a second and pulled something out of a bag attached to its hip before coming forward once more and placing a hand against the window. As Joyce cried in fear and begged to be let go, the figure placed their object on the ground.