She was tight so his arousal built quickly and he made it clear when he came in case she couldn’t feel his hot cream ooze out to coat her cervix. Sh...e could and it opened her eyes. She hadn’t climaxed but just laid on his chest with her head beside his like they were hugging. He heard some quiet sobbing and knew it was a release for her.A few minutes later she whispered in his ear, “I have to go see my husband. Stay right here.” She pulled off him and went to bathroom. He heard her pee and she. "Now listen, cutie," said the main guy. "I guess you know what's gonna happen now. If you make trouble, it'll just turn what would otherwise be a fairly pleasant experience into a painful, hurtful thing. Won't make any difference. You're still gonna get fucked, one way or another. You cooperate, though, and it'll go a lot easier. We don't wanna hurt you. We just want a little pussy. And if you're good, we'll let you go afterward, and your boyfriend, too, and you won't be much the worse for the. Holly caught me off guard by giving me a hug. “Since you don’t work here anymore, I can’t get in trouble for this.” She said. I hugged her back. The exchange kind of made me teary-eyed. Holly wiped my eyes and told me “Pretty girls shouldn’t cry.” We exchanged numbers and promised to keep in touch. I thanked her again then headed home.A few days later I got a call from Holly. She had a couple days off and wanted to know if I wanted to hang out. I agreed and asked where she wanted to go. We. It was so hard to keep quiet, I wanted to scream my pleasure from the rooftops. I heard the zipper of Dylan's pants open, and I knew that finally, I would get what I had wanted for years. I shivered with anticipation. “You want this, eh?”, he said, as he began to rub his dickhead against my pussy lips. It slid right up and down, I was so ready, so wet, so on fire for him. “I do, Dylan, give it to me...please, now.....I....NEED it.”, I whimpered. With a smooth, fluid motion, his big cock.