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I'll be back tonight". Part 5 – Kim That night, with Daryl gone, Cindy sat in her bedroom and looked out her window at the stars. As beautiful as they were, she really wasn’t seeing them. She was instead picturing Daryl’s cock and playing out his orgasm over and over in her mind. She remembered how his manhood got redder as he got amateur near cumming. She could see his thumb and index finger stroking faster and faster until he kind of stopped and used his fingers to force and milk his semen out in huge thick hot spurts. His face had such concentration on it and she noticed his girlfriend features relax almost immediately after emptying himself on her body. His orgasm had made her almost cum herself. She had become a bit unsteady yet she was also tits almost ecstatic. Like she was proud that she had taken care of her man. She then teen thought about how she let him touch her and rub her. His hand felt soooo good, and he was almost rubbing her like she would have herself. She thought about how she might guide him through her territory down there without either of them getting embarrassed. Just then there was a knock at her door. “Cindy? Can I come in?” her mother asked. Cindy quickly grabbed a book as she responded “Sure.” Her mother entered and took her ‘secret’ glance around her room before moving to the bed and sitting down beside her. With her hands on her lap, and looking straight ahead, she said “Janet said she saw you and a boy at the library today.” She glanced over at Cindy who was now looking at her with a mild blush. “Yeah, that was Daryl from down the road. He’s alone most of the time and so when I ran into him, I asked Hardcore him if he wanted to come.” Cindy’s mother was not a stupid woman. She had been noticing how her daughter’s body had been developing. Cindy was what in those days could be called a real fox. Her mom knew that. “ sexy Oh, that was nice of you Cindy. What’s he like?” Cindy knew her mother was prying, but she wasn’t bothered by it. After all, this was the first time she had been in the company of a boy her age and of course her mom would be inquisitive. “He’s really very nice. He’s shy and at first I thought he was a bit of a goober, but once he started talking to me, he seemed pretty normal.” “Is he cute?” “Mom!” Her mother giggled but persisted. “Well…is he?” Cindy was now even redder. “I guess.” She conceded. “Hmmm. Good body?” Cindy was shocked. “Mom!” It was my turn to pull her amateur into a hug, even though this one was a softer, more gentle one. The Mara audible now in her manner of speech was blunt and direct. The cords dug into her shoulders as the weights swung under her arms, but it was infinitely better than having her nipples ripped off. She smiled back. As soon as my legs were in a position where I could get off that damn machine I opened my eyes, got off it, grabbed my towel and ran out. Then she drew back, my pussy lips clinging to her sexy shaft. So I kept quiet. On the morrow, I planned to leave for St Louis, having felt the need to girlfriend move on. As they entered there, Becky stopped in her tracks as she noticed the vibrator and lube she had left there earlier. We still needed a place to stay, but once we were safely out tits of town, we could take any roundabout course we wanted and re-enter town on the other side, far from where these guys would be looking for us. Mitzi was on all fours too. “Thank you,” Hardcore she said with a sniffle, and got into the car, trying to hide her tears and bloodshot eyes. She deserved to feel good. It was easier, cuz she just had to lift her butt up off the mattress. Before pulling my head back by the handful of my hair and saying "How do you like that, slut? Fucking Heat Bringer stealing all my press.” He smiled as he looked up into the sky, noticing the full moon. "You don't have your car. We sat on the lounge on the deck and held each other close. Pheobe waiting until Angelas footfalls faded off. Look at me, I’ve been fighting in the gladiator pits for less than a year, and already they want to bring me here to Rome!” I joked sarcastically. "Today's naughty session is about to start . . . "There's no need for the gun young man, I know teen why you're here.