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At last he collapsed against me, and I could feel him planting kisses against my neck as he let his cock stay nestled in my pussy for the last few minutes.

"Shit, teen creampies feel good," Nick murmured against my skin.

"You too," I said, sighing.

With regret, we each moved and began dressing. Nick and I kept exchanging glances, smiling at one another as we did. As I walked Nick to the door, he slid his arm around me, pulling me close to him.

"I want to get the teen creampies again, Chanel. I mean real teen creampies," he said, emphasizing his words so I understood the meaning.

"Oh, I'm sure we'll be seeing each other," I reassured him.

Nick gave me a long kiss at the door, and asked if I would tell Donald he'd be over later. I assured him I would, and I waved to him as he sauntered to his car.

"A bit of sexual tension relieved?" Donald asked, as he rounded the corner from the hallway.

"What do you mean?" I asked, moving to slide my arms around him.

"Come on, Chanel. You and Nick have been at each other's throats for months." Donald kissed me, then continued. "I loved watching your teen creampies two today. I ended up cumming twice."

"Mmm," I purred. "Maybe we can do such teen creampies for you again sometime, and maybe next time you'd like to join in on the fun?"

"I'd love to," Donald said as he slid his hand under my arm to cup my breast. "But right now, let's see if we can't find something for the two of us to enjoy."