Harold groaned in frustration when she stopped stroking him, though he was actually glad for it.  When he hit his own peak, he wanted to be inside her.  Listening to her scream out her release, feeling her walls squeezing down on his fingers, juices pouring out, he continued to work her pussy, coaxing her orgasm to last as long as possible.<br/><br/>When it was finally over, he slid his fingers out and lifted them up.  His hand was soaked with her, and he smiled as he licked and sucked each digit clean, moaning at the taste.  His cock gave a jerk at her words, and he moved in closer between her thighs.  Laying over her, he reached down to wrap his hand around his shaft and guide it into her, when he froze.<br/><br/>"I um..I don't..I don't have a condom..."