“I want to feel your cum on my fingers,” he whispers again.Summer’s eyes tear open as she suddenly feels his hand leave. She almost whimpers. He...r hips still thrust forward even though his hand is no longer there. Then she feels his hand slipping into her pantyhose. His thick, long fingers move against her skin. She closes her eyes again and starts to groan as his fingers slide between her folds. His fingers curve slightly as he moves them in her. Now she moves herself against them faster. She. “Sure go ahead love,” I said looking at her still hungry for so much more.She took a towel from the bed and headed to the shower. I got up and opened the food packed and bottle of Glen. I was so fucking hungry and I knew I needed more energy than ever to handle this sex machine. There was a pack of nachos laced with cheese and I just put a handful of them in my mouth. Opened the bottle of scotch and though I had never drank it straight up, I felt like doing so now. I took 3 big sips, the stingy. When they left, Ryan asked Cindy if she wanted to stop somewhere. However, she pointed out that it was after one A.M. and her curfew was two. He drove her home and parked down the street from her house. ‘I had a great time Ryan. Thanks.’ ‘I did too. But you can thank Benny for the tickets.’ ‘I will, but not for the tickets. I’m glad he introduced us.’ With that she leaned over the console and kissed Ryan. When her tongue entered his mouth he moaned and his hand went to the back of her head.. ” I left my hand resting on her leg, and she started. It was slow, at first, but as she struggled to remember a key detail or instruction, I gave her another gentle squeeze on her thigh. By the end, she was excitedly explaining how the equations worked as if she was gossiping with one of her little girlfriends and her knees were bouncing opened and closed with nervous energy. In the movement, I wasn’t squeezing her thigh, there was no point, but my hand slid down between her legs to be.