I wanted him to press my boobs, but he was still playing with my ass. Barely a few minutes into the act, he pulled out his cock and ejaculated all ove... my thighs.There was nothing to wipe off his cum so I reluctantly pulled my panty and leggings. The stains were visible because of the sweat and heat and it felt gross.He without even bothering to look after my condition began to walk out. I hurriedly followed him and parted ways after reaching the college gate. The security guard saw us and knew. He was a handsome man in his twenties, with the physique of an athlete and the shoulders of a bodybuilder. His eyes seemed entranced by her. They caressed her curves in such an admiring, masculine way that the brunette was forced to reassess the man. Her blue eyes caught his in a brief embrace, one that struck him to his core. ‘Katherine Thorne. We’ve never met, though I consider that an oversight.’ He blinked, in sudden confusion, and a broad smile creased his face. ‘Paul Nash.’ She took his. We got things in common, aside from shopping at the mall. For example, we both like going out to strip clubs where the men take it off. We also like to travel and go on trips. On one trip, we went to Las Vegas with a few our gal pals for a girls-only trip where we shopped, club hopped, dined, and checked out a couple of male strip shows. That was a blast and I couldn't wait for the next trip.Other than the obvious difference of me being black and her being white, we also have different. Toer. Morning, Jess replied back. He took his seat and started on the homework he didnt finish last night. Math was a particularly hard subject for Jess. He was just one bad grade away from failing the subject for the semester, but at this point that was the last thing on his mind. Staring at the blank sheet of paper in front of him, his mind started to wander. What am I even doing here? I have no purpose, no desire, no happiness. If I decided to just run away today, will anyone care? Will my.