She embraced me and it was a coming home ... until she pulled back."Barry, you have a choice. You can stay here and go on with me, or you can go back.... Think very carefully, because I think you will be blessed if you go back, even though it will mean pain and a struggle ... Look behind you."I turned, and saw ... I was looking down at myself, sprawled awkwardly on the sofa. Amy was clinging to me and weeping; Marty was on the phone. My heart turned over; I looked at Lucy, and back at Amy. I. Shockwaves were traveling through my body as Darrell's hips repeatedly slammed against my ass, and I could feel the sensation in my pussy growing with the heat and friction of his cock.I wasn't sure how much more I could handle before exploding again, but I could hear Darrell's breathing become more erratic and he was groaning loudly. He forcefully thrust his cock one last time, burying it completely into my pussy, and with a final cry he shot his cum into me. I could feel the warmth of it. The cafeteria was far more expensive and fattening than what the Restaurant had. The only reason why the cafeteria had any customers was because they were faster, they sported two international fast food chains, and were open from breakfast to dinner. The restaurant often had a line for a table and was only open three hours during the weekdays for lunch. My waitress brought my usual drink with a smile. Unlike some of the other patrons, I did not demand nor rush and I always had a smile in. "Shit!"You were wearing no panties! There, right underneath that black skirt, between those beautifully, rounded ass cheeks, was the damp and swollen lips of your sex. Unconsciously, I licked my lips. A rush of blood filled my manhood and it began to grow, throbbing against my inner thigh. As if on its own, my hand reached out to caress the back of those smooth thighs. I half expected a quick slap on the hand but it never came. Still braver, my fingers rose up and I slid my index finger across.