Everyone but the volunteers at the Lincoln Dynamic Youth Center and the 340 kids who needed the place. No more funding. Rent, power bills, cable bills... equipment costs, food costs. They only had til the end of September. You can only have so many bake sales, car washes and fun runs with underprivileged kids. The bills were just too high."It's not fair!" Hobie complained to Glory one of the other volunteers."I know Hobie," Glory gripped Hobie on the shoulder, "The best we can do is our best.. My cock was so hard you could pound a nail in a wall with it. But this erection was different, I had a strange urge to hump something. I don't know what took me over but I had to hump something. I quickly ran around to try to find something. I pulled down my silky basketball shorts and began to pump away at the arm of my couch. I placed my cock just above the arm and slid back and forth. It felt so nice,the soft fabric against the bottom of my dick. It felt good but I needed more. I was. I told her to come to my room saving herself from the view of my mom and Pooja aunty.Sheetal somehow managed to come to my room. She slowly closed the door. She came near me. Sheetal untied her hair from the hair bun. Her hairs were all open. She immediately removed her saree and laid on the bed. I too removed all my clothes and started kissing Sheetal. She said to do it quick as my mom and her friend were outside. I immediately entered her hole and started increasing my pace. We were having. She reached down to run her fingernails through her light brown pubic hair, which was a nicely confined patch nestled in the V of her crotch. She reached a little further and briefly rubbed her pussy, as if to scratch it. Then she turned around to face the dresser again and reached for her pocket book.Her perfect ass was even more incredible than I had ever imagined. As if to send me over the edge, she fumbled through her purse with her right hand, and with the other she reached around to.