A couple of the remaining girls seemed to be sneakily stroking their pussies watching Dee Wank her self to conclusion.With my fingers inside Debs Knic...kers I stroked her trimmed cunt until I slipped two fingers into her married dripping wet pussy. As I thrust harder into her Debs eyes shot open she looked me in the eye and said “ that’s it babe finger that cunt, ye finger that cunt, she’s had your cock tonight do you want her cunt babe, do you want Dee’s cunt mike?”Why not I thought, “ go on. Her big brown eyes widened and she smiled. "I like music. I am student. I work here at weekends only. You like?"I wondered what she was asking that I liked. Her? The café?"Daisuki," I said.She gave an excited couple of claps. "You speak Japanese! I like it too!" Her voice was high, soft, sweet."Would you like a drink too?" she asked."Kohi," I said.She wrote it down. "Would you like anything else?" You're very sexy. Can I order one of you, please?"She went to write it down then stopped. "Oh,". I never scared easily but wow I could not help but lick my lips at the thought of Shane. As I collected myself once I was back to my car in the parking garage around the corner I hadn't even noticed if people saw my soaked shorts or not because I was so distracted and kind of still in a state of surprise because of what had just happened and the slight buzz I had built up from the few beers I had drank without having them dumped on me. I had full intentions to rush home and shower and change. ‘I don’t know how to describe it,’ she said in a voice laden with fatigue and satisfaction, ‘It’s so powerful and mechanical but like it’s alive – like it has a personality and a purpose. It’s like you made some wicked mechanical twin of yourself just to have it fuck my brains out.’ She paused and looked up at him out of the corner of her eye, ‘I think we should give it a name or something.’ ‘Larry the fuck machine?’ ‘No, something like Max or Gunter. Something German and severe.’ ‘Otto,.