His fingers, two, sometimes three, fucking her gentle while his tongue and lips were all over the place. Then he leaned back. She slowly sat up. His f...nger was still in her rear. “Do you want to go home now, Ingrid?“No, not now”He pointed towards his groin. She smiled, but her eyes were not really in it. *Only when she was getting off the table did his finger slip out of her. The concrete tiles was cold and hard against her knees as she sat between his legs, opened his pants and got his cock. Before I could finish the number, however, a knock sounded at the door. Had she changed her mind? I was out of my chair in a flash and into my room to throw on a shirt and a pair of shorts before hurrying back to the door. I snatched it open to see George the pizza kid there, instead of Debbie. My spirits were lifted only slightly by the oven bag balanced on his arm.“Hey, dude!” The pimply kid said with a friendly smile. “Brought you some sustenance!”“Thanks,” I said, trying not to sound. More

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