‘Thanks…’ he mumbled. Michelle tilted her head to the side and looked at his red cheeks. A boy who blushed. Odd. ‘Ready to get going?’ Mich...lle asked. ‘Yeah. They got into Brody’s car, and Michelle took a CD out of the picnic basket. ‘Can I put this in?’ she asked. ‘Yeah. Go ahead,’ he replied. Michelle put the disc in the player. ‘I made it for you. But I don’t mind if you listen to it when I’m here.’ ‘Thank you. I have had a girl make me a mixed CD, though, so… I’m not virgin. I hope. " Oh, my sweet!" Mark's voice was tender and concerned.Victoria gave him one of her smiles but this was enhanced by love. "My champion saw him off though." Huh!" exclaimed Mark. "It was your champion (He said the word in disgust) who landed you with the problem in the first place." Nonsense. It was my impatience and getting my priorities wrong. I knew how I felt about you and I was pretty sure you were getting keen on me. The fact that you didn't ask me to the ball shouldn't have made any. Finally, he let go and backed off but by then another man had come in and put some coins in the slot and stood over me jerking furiously above my face to release and feed me. I looked away as long as I could but soon my gaze was focused on his hand sliding back and forth on his hard muscle. The dripping pre cum in sight from the tip of his uncut cock just involuntarily made me reach and lick it clean.He rapidly reached out with his other hand, made me lean forward and take his cock in my mouth.. My eyes rolled back in my head. My back arched to such an extent that my breasts left the faux leather bed.Then something unexpected happened. I started to squirt. I had climaxed hundreds of times in my life, yet not once had I squirted. Until now. I don’t know if it was the perversity of the situation. Or the fact that I was being ridden by a complete stranger—unless I somehow figured out why his voice sounded so familiar. All I knew for sure was that I had never been this happy.I wailed at.