As I got into bed, she asked me if I had any of 'those' urges and I figured I might get a handjob out of it so I said, "Yeah, I kindof do." Well, then... you need to take your pajamas off, we know what a mess you make, then I'll do it for you."So, I pulled off my pajamas, she took hold of my cock and began jacking me off."Is this better? Does it make you feel good?" Oh, yeah, it feels great." You seem to get these urges a lot, Andrew. How will I know when you get them when you don't always tell. What was your message for me?”He looked up at me and even at Tonya holding his gun and said, “Go home cracker,” he said.“Just those quiet words,” I suggested.“Rough you up a little maybe,” he said.“You mean like this,” I said striking a quick blow to his face. I was pretty sure there was the sounds of bones crunching. To make sure he remember me, I hit him one more time to his right clavicle. In other words he was going to be in some pain for a while.The worst thing was I had an audience for. He wore his uniform out of place, trying his best to make it look at least a bit more fashionable than what it was. His toned muscles were bursting out of his shirt and his trousers were so low on his waist, he very nearly flashed everyone. I couldn’t stop eyeing him up. Nothing stop me thinking I want him!He took his place at the back near me and slouched around. He looked completely out of place compared to everyone else sitting formally with their uniform correctly worn. Some of the snobbier. Alisha was on the couch and I was lying on top of her with my legs between hers as we started dry humping over the clothes themselves. My mouth was busy sucking her boobs and biting her nipples and she was continuously moaning in her hot horny voice making me wilder with her body. Her hands were on my head and she was playing with my hair. I carried on kissing and sucking her boobs for as long as I could control my urge to start fucking her.After a while I lowered my bermuda, slid her panty off.