I am getting harder and she is continuing to flow more, a copious amount of fluid which was fairly thick and slippery. Her eyes closed as she moaned a...nd her hips started to auto-thrust. “Oh yes, “ she groaned out and her hips took over and began to thrust fast and hard by themselves as she suddenly spurt a huge amount of warm woman cum all over my hand and arm, legs and cock , hips thrusting violently. Fluid surrounds my groin and legs in a second warm spray. “On my God. Oh my God!” she. “Damn it,” Spencer says loudly, slamming his fist on the table and drawing the attention of more than one patron of the café. “Isn’t there any good news?”“We’re not at war yet,” Grines offers, but no laugh comes from either of the men. “All I can suggest at the moment is keeping on to whatever leads you have. As soon as something becomes available, we’ll do what we can to help.”“Then I’ll contact you when I have something,” Spencer announces.“Good luck, Spencer, and stay alive,” Grines says. I want to know what perverse effect it has on her. My own wife thinks it’s “disgusting” and something only perverts do. Married men don’t do that kind of stuff (or so she thinks). So in my mind, the girl in the picture is watching me, begging me to come for her. Unconsciously I begin stroking myself faster. Up and down my shaft with only two fingers. My orgasm is fast approaching. My breathing is more ragged, my balls a bit more achy. I want to come now, I have all of the inspiration I need. "We won't use the barstool, Gina," he told her as she moved lithely before him. "If you don't object, I'd like you to sit in the armchair and we'll try a masturbatatory scene." Well, I..." She started to protest."You don't want to, you don't do it. I'm not going to coerce you girls into anything you don't want to do. I hope you understand that." I know, I know," Gina said, bite her upper lip and followed with, "but right off the bat, like that's a little strong, don't you think?"Tucker said.