“I’m going to suck you off. You need to calm down, and that will do it.”Jeff was still processing that when she fished out his cock, stepped to ...one side, and grabbed a throw pillow with her free hand. She dropped the pillow onto the floor at his feet, and started jerking him.“Are you serious right now?” he asked as he grew hard in her grip.“Yes. This doesn’t change anything.” She shrugged. “It’s just a blowjob. It’s not like you’re ugly or gross or something. I just don’t want to deal with. As the footsteps moved closer and closer, I began to feel numb. I’m not usually a chicken like that, but then again, I don’t usually go about committing crimes. “Ma’am, are those them, there? In the isle?” said the man.“Where? I can hardly see in this- yes! That’s them. She must have dropped them on the way out. What a relief! I was scared we’d lost them for good. Thank you sir, very much.”“No problem, Ma’am. I’ll walk you out.”Even as I heard the footsteps fading away, and finally, the door. I wrap my finger around the base of the bunch of asparagus and push them as deep as I can inside her. I know by instinct that she is teetering on the edge of a mind-wrecking orgasm. I yank all the asparagus from her ass in one swift motion. She loses control, shivering, mouth agape as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure rack her body. She unleashes a torrent of fluid, squirting streams from her pussy straight into my mouth, splattering all over my face as her body jerks wildly. Her head sways. For an undetermined reason, it always took Abigail longer to shower and change than my other three girlfriends though it seemed like she did the same exact things as the other girls.We talked outside."My parents are going to be gone this weekend!" Abigail said excitedly. "Do you want to all come over and spend the night?" She looked particularly at me. "We can have a Kyle party." I'll have to check," I said. "Friday night?" They leave Saturday morning, so like anytime after eight. They won't be.