Baby Sitting was different that night - Sex Stories

Baby Sitting was different that night

... tummy, the third my waist to my pussy. Mr. Jenkins heaved in breathes for a few seconds and collapsed beside me, his leg and arm still pressing on me. He was snoring instantly. I looked down at the cum on me. I felt the pearl in me, full of unforgiving pleasure was dissipating, sending out small waves of what was building, as my loins calmed down. I cried at the loss. I knew I would never get an orgasm like that one back. That was my virgin orgasm that Izzy never gave me. I lost it. All because this fucking pervert couldn’t hold his load any longer than Izzy. They were all the same. I wanted to get up and leave. I wanted to run away and forget I let this happen. I wanted to get away from this old fucking pervert. All of them are sick perverts. And they almost made me one. But God I was tired. I knew sleep would over take me. I told myself a quick nap will get me the strength I would need to get up. Unfortunately, that wasn’t the only dick that found me that night.