My body is working on its own. I feel my muscles tense.“You didn’t answer. Would you like that?”I’m going to come.“Yes, yes, I would like it... I would like it, Sir!”City lights, paving blocks. My breath is ragged. Oh my God, I’m going to come.“Dirty whore.” A statement, derisive, humiliating. I am a dirty whore. I can’t hold it anymore. I don’t want to hold it anymore. I explode, hands still behind my back, closing my eyes as pleasure overwhelms me. I throw my head back and let out a raspy moan.. Celine, a petite blonde school teacher was straddling her husband on the bed. She was wearing her glasses with her hair pulled back behind her ears. Her pale skin, thin body, and small breasts were encased in a red silk night dress, the fine string had fallen from one of her shoulders, revealing a hard nipple. Beneath her, Mike, her husband, a large black man, very muscular from working in the steel industry, was in ecstasy, his hands holding his wife’s pale ass as she bounced up and down on. I take this opportunity to fight my feeling of being a creeper and jump up to go greet her. I walk up and give her a hug.While hugging her she whispers in my ear, "Is that a banana in your pocket or is somebody happy to see me?"Oh shit, I forgot about my erection and it is now firmly pressing against Maria's crotch. I immediately turn red and don't know what to say. Fortunately for me, Maria has always been a natural flirt and raging slut.She smiles and says, "Now that I know what you are. ‘Thank you, Bill.’ I took the key from the manager and stepped out of the sunny field, heading back to the car to pick up my besties. In the dirt lot, I saw two young men gawking at the car. I figured with their heads all gawking at the car, I thought they were looking at a new ride. But when I got closer to my ride, I realized that the men were more interested in the passengers inside the car. I ran to the car and was surprised to see Rosa and Yuki making out and starting to undress. I blushed.