Alyssa kept telling me that I felt so hard tonight. So fucking hard!I fucked her doggy style for another 30 minutes and then I was ready to cum again....This time Alyssa noticed when I tensed up and started to cum. I watched her big tits swing under her chest as I looked down and saw my cock going between her big ass cheeks and into her pussy. I pressed in deep and let go. Alyssa grunted and told me to be careful, don't cum in me. You know I don't have protection! Oh fuck, I had now released two. How would I be able to portage if I had a major sprain or break?As my eyes became more adjusted, I noticed two men standing over by my canoe. They appeared to be in their mid twenties. They nodded at me when they saw me gaze in their direction. I told the person who was holding my head that I wanted to get up. When I attempted to sit up, I became dizzy, so I laid my head down on her lap again.Gradually, I was able to sit up and turn to look at my rescuer. I was very pleased by what I saw. She. Meshawn and me were talking and flirting in that rather private, out of the way break area when she noticed my pudding cups (two of them, I wasn't in an "eating big" mood, I guess.) "I love chocolate pudding," she said. "I love your chocolate pudding skin" I said. She snickered loudly at this, pushing at me with her nails. "I love your chocolate body, you hot thing, you" I volunteered. We weren't a "regular thing" since that first encounter, but we'd shared more than a few intimate encounters. I finally managed to get my shower taken and get ready for my date, although honestly, I don't remember a whole lot about it. While I may have been out with Thomas physically, my mind was back home in that bathroom. I couldn't get over how incredibly turned on I had gotten sniffing my brother's cummed-in shorts.I thought about what had happened and what it meant. Was I actually a closet pervert and didn't know it until now? What would my family think if - God forbid - they would find out? St..