After I came twice on his dick, Jerome lay on his back and allowed me to take control. My hands were firmly placed on his chest as I moved, my hips sw...ying back and forth, as I got another brutal intense orgasm…Then he made me dismount his huge hard pole and ordered me to suck it.As soon as he got hard again with my mouth and tongue, I begged him that I wanted it from behind. I got on all fours and Jerome got behind me.He soon fed his monster dick deep into my gaping wet pussy. He held my hips. “Open your damn door,” he said.“You want to let him in?” he asked me.“If you’re okay with it,” I said, liking the idea of being watched. He reached behind him and opened the door. “Come on in bro,” he said.The guy came in with his dick still hanging out of his pants, at least 8 inches long and fat. He was an older man, average build and obviously drunk. “You all naked in here?” he said as he squeezed in front of me.“Yeah man, let get my nut in this bitch then you can do what you want,” said the. His mind seemed to work better. He was much further along in conversational Spanish, but his Spanish reading and grammar skills were behind the class. He sat in the front seat closest to the window, when he had a chance to select his seat. Except in one class, he sat near the window.In PE, he jogged and did isometric exercises. The PE teacher asked him about it and he said that he was thinking about playing football next year.The PE teacher was a coach, "Why don't you go out this year? You can. So the shower was her refuge, and it would be a perfect refuge if it wasn't so cramped. Every time she turned around, her massive breasts slapped against a wall or against the glass door, reminding her of her unique silhouette. Every time she arced her back to properly wash her hair, her imposing bosom pressed against the shower door, and every movement made her skin squeak against the glass. Jessica sighed. There was no escaping her reality, after all.As she turned off the water, another sound.