When I get home I blow it up on my computer and print it out. I'm thinking about bending her over and just slamming deep into her without care. I cum ...ll over her picture and go to sleep. The next day I'm thinking about her all day. I start thinking there is no way she is going to have sex with me willingly, so if I want to I'm going to have to force her to. The rest of the week I'm planning out how to **** her. Third Week. I think I have a full-proof way of getting away with r****g her. She. Parked and headed to the concrete structure in the back of the lot I was desperate at this point and on exit when the cold hit me i began a slight jog to the mens sign. Upon entry it was semi clean with floor urinals on one side sink on the other a a few stalls in back bright florescent lighting about blinded me i ran to the first urinal and released the stream luckily i was in bball shorts or i may not have made it with a zipper. The heat from the wall unit blasting on my back must have. As far as Matt knew, there was a party and he was invited and it was a simple as that. He had told them he was coming to their party so they were pretty sure that it would all soon be a done deed; he would be ushered into manhood that Friday night, a one-way trip to heaven, led there by Jessa.They all did work Friday afternoon, each young woman telling Matt that she would see him later at the party, setting him up for the surprise of his young life.So, Matt, trying to be accepted by these. I pulled her shorts off and was suddenly aware that Dan was groping Anne's breasts. She looked at me as if to say, “I can't help myself”, and then turned her face to him and they kissed each other, right there in front of me. I laid down the nightgown on the bed and sat down in the chair and started to rub my penis. As they kissed, Dan moved his hand over and around Anne's tits, squeezing her nipples one at a time. Then he moved his hand down between her legs and rubbed her cunt through her.