I watched as her boobs jiggled to my thrust. I sat up and watched my dick go in and out of her hairy muff. My balls started to boil and I pushed my di...k as deep as I could into her wonderful pussy and released my load. My dick pumped my hot sperm into her womb, she held me so tight I thought she would leave marks on my arms. I pump so hard and so much jizz I thought for a moment I might black out. She orgasimed again. We laid there for several minutes while my dick deflated inside her well. It wasn’t enough. I needed more, and finally, I broke. That’s what brought me into a brightly lit hallway in front of room # 212, a guy whose name I couldn’t even recall groping my breasts through my thin cotton cami top. Not that I blamed him, seeing that my hard nipples had been on display since he’d sat down.There wasn’t much small talk at the door. I think he’d realized on the ride over that I wasn’t interested in polite conversation. I had mentioned that if he didn’t have condoms we’d have. Parsons drove me home. On the way, we usually talked about how their two boys behaved but this time, the conversation was different. ‘Just don’t get married, Mandy, it doesn’t work out. You never get what you want,’ he said angrily. ‘Something didn’t go right, huh, Mister Parsons?’ ‘I’ll say, just a simple request. Not a big deal. No, she says, not tonight.’ Without really thinking about it, I asked, ‘What did you ask?’ ‘Well, geez, um, Mandy, you’re what, how old?’ ‘Sixtteen, I’m a sophomore.. I walked with Andrew over to a far corner and we sat down and enjoyed our punch with the mist pouring out of it and caught up on what he'd been doing the last year since I'd seen him last. He told me he was in university and going to go to law school afterwards, and I thought to myself he'd be a good courtroom lawyer with his flare for words and love of attention and crowds. "So what about you, Miss Rogers, what have you been up to," he asked me. "Please, I'm not your teacher anymore, no need.