I started to nimble his ear and his thrusts came faster now. I whispered to him; “this good little girl has a secret. I’m on birth control. I want... you to claim me and shoot your cum inside me. Claim me, monk.” And then I kissed and mumbled his ear again, tightening the grip of my legs around his body. He said nothing, he kept biting and kissing my neck and then moaned hard as his second ejaculation spurred out of him, hot and thick. He filled my now sinful cunt with his spunk, and I praised the. I parked, locked up, and went in the door.The main room was larger than I expected it would be and was mostly filled with shelves about four feet high. Taller shelves lined the walls. To the left, there were hundreds of DVDs in explicit cases, sorted by type. To the right, some lingerie, vibrators and dildos, lube, and other toys. Straight ahead, books and magazines, and a door headed to the back. A checkout counter was just to the right of the door, with a bored-looking older chick sitting. A lot of the songs she sang dated back to civil war times. Their discussion about the background of the songs had lasted until late in the night. She knew some of the specific details concerning the origins of the songs, but he was able to provide the cultural and historical background that made her knowledge even more interesting.“Who are you?”Surprised by the chilly tone of voice in which the question was asked, Laura spun around to find she was face to face with a very attractive woman. She. After about 3 minutes of shaking too much to do anything I finally peeled the panties off and got dressed again, my mind in a whirl. It was far too good to stop now, I had to do it again tomorrow! I tidied up hoping nobody would notice the tiny stain which had formed on the carpet after I had inadvertently let the spunk slide off my cock onto the floor. I placed the panties as close as possible to where I could remember finding them on the floor. I checked the time – 15.50pm! It had seemed to.