Seeing it kind of made me horny and it gave me the idea to offer myself as a sexual surrogate.The idea turned me on immensely as I lay awake that nigh... and planned it. I would need to go late at night so that I wouldn’t get caught. I would have to wear black so that I couldn’t be seen. And we would have to work quickly and quietly so as not to alert the neighbors or the boys in the frat house next door to them. The danger of it added an extra element of excitement I could not resist. I needed a. As I do her moans become deeper. “Oh smack that pussy…harder….oh fuck that feels…..oooohhhhh…god….” She screams, “Yes.Yes,” repeated as she cums.I’m hard. As prepare to mount her, a movement catches my eye. Her m0ther was watching from the door. Her nurse’s uniform’s lower buttons were open and her hand was playing with her clit, while mauling a boob. “Sally, You bad girl. Spying on your d4ughter and getting off on it. I sit in on a hard wooden chair. My dick is poking skywards as I reach out. We lay there silent, as I gently stroked his stomach. Both of us, shimmering with sweat, the bed nice and wet from all the sweat and juices ---- hey you can't tell me sex isn't good exercise!As I was carressing his stomach, his cock began to rise again, reaching above his belly button. I couldn't believe my eyes, actually. As sore as I was, I was definitely ready for round II. He pulled me on top of him and held me tight as he thrusted his cock inside me. I couldn't move, didn't want to move. That would match the way some of the other male dissident groups worked; they get the benefit of some gullible kid’s protest and they can move on to the next one. There was another bag. Valerie peered inside. There were two packets of condoms - again a match for the one’s that Jim had - plus, treasure of treasures, a receipt.Great, thought Valerie, at least the girls from forensics have got something to work on.And, until she had some answers back from them she had one other lead to follow up..