Both were showing concern as Beth slowly recovered, her breathing coming under control.
Finally, taking a deep breath, she slowly sat up in his lap and looked at him. As he started to ask, "Are you all right...?" she pushed all three of her pussy juice soaked fingers into his mouth!
As he happily sucked on them, she turned and looked at me, her eyes sleepy from the orgasm, but holding mine. Then she said, "Harold..., I know what I want to do with your money."
With his mouth full of fingers, I made out a, "What?"
"I want you to take me to dinner."
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