I Need That Big Dick In My Life:>Ep16

It was unbelievable.

However, all good things have to come to an end.

"Get down!" Neil yelled, sliding himself out of Cass's sopping wet pussy.

Cass did as she was told. Neil yanked the condom off and immediately shot waves of cum across her face, neck, and cleavage. Even if it was his third round, fourth if you count the first blow job, he was still cumming a whole lot. Though this time not for as long as the last time. Cass' head jolted back from the sudden impact and got her whole face covered regardless.

"Fffuuuuuck," Neil gasped with jagged breath, barely able to get a single intelligible sound out.

He stood shaking over her for minutes after, feeling the bliss of having ravaged this hot cute girl three times in one afternoon. How lucky wasn't Neil, eh? He glanced down at her, seeing his cum spread across her cute face.

"Those black cheeks and cute brown lips look so hot covered in my cum, I almost wanna go again," Neil said.

"Heh, I think you've had enough, mister!" Cass laughed, wiping cum from her face and putting it into her mouth.

Neil's eyes practically bulged at her nasty actions. What had he done to Cass? She was so different from the time he spied her in my office. She was a cute bioengineer student when they met. Now she was on her knees on the asphalt of some desolate parking lot, savoring his cum like it was cotton candy.

"Aren't you glad we're finally fucking?" Neil asked. He was as blunt with Cass as Cass was with me. Maybe it was a trickling down kind of thing...

"Oh yeah. Absolutely. You've changed my whole perspective on sex," Cass said, laughing heartedly at Neil even questioning it. Her laugh was even tingling Neil. Her smile and laughter truly were something to be admired.

"Heh. So. Monday then?" Neil asked as if he was asking her to clock into work on Monday. Like it was a given that they were gonna keep hooking up.

"Unless your husband kills me," Neil muttered, hiking his pants back in place.

Cass didn't really pay attention, as she was busy cleaning her face in his mirror. Neil let her do her thing, not wanting to disturb a womans fixing up process.

"Well... See ya. I better get going," Cass said, rubbing awkwardly at her elbow. Neil didn't even say anything, just waved over his shoulder as he went over to his own car.

Post-sex their interaction was way less... fluent. During it was like they were so eager to give each other pleasure, making the most out of their physical pleasure. But other than that, they were not compatible at all. There was no connection there. Not like with Isaac.

Which brought up another issue. She had fucked Neil three times, and blown him once. Gotten fingered, eaten out, and made out with him. But she only had the one video from it, and some photos early on that Neil had taken.

Cass wondered how much I had picked up on. Surely Isaac had noticed they were fucking in the office, but all the other stuff? The dialogue? And the preemptive notion of them fucking again already tomorrow?

She knew honesty was the core center for the whole fantasy to work out. But she contemplated how and how much to tell? Cass was gonna tell Isaac about the fucking, but she figured she'd save it. Maybe she could tell of the two first, and then save the last one? Both the story and the video. Like a pure act of denial. Maybe she'd tell him on some special occasion. His birthday perhaps. Or the wedding? Sometime during the honeymoon?

Who knows.