I pinched my nipple through my thin dress, and groaned again. My climax was sneaking up on me and I wasn’t ready. I clamped my legs shut to avoid sp...lling over the edge, and took off quickly as the light turned green. I was rewarded with a quick flashing of the trucks’ headlights in my rearview mirror as I sped away. When I got home, I couldn’t stand it. I was so ready to cum, but so wanting to test myself further. I needed to tease myself into a mind-blowing orgasm. I read some erotic. As I was living in a dorm and my meals were paid for by my board contract, it was felt that my resources were sufficient to see me through the first semester at the State University College my parents had selected for its affordability and close proximity to home. This was soon to be revealed as unwarranted optimism. I had insisted on saying my goodbyes at home and driving myself to campus. Wanting no repetition of my parents' embarrassing behavior during "orientation weekend" two months. Ebony felt Vantha's thrusts all through her body; felt the rending shaft swell into inconceivable hardness and size; felt the unbearable weight of the flared head deep in her belly grow to unthinkable size. Then she heard a sound. Ebony actually heard the rushing flood of jism rocketing through Vantha's bulging shaft as it rushed to flood her belly, the hot, heavy milky flood sloshing in her causing a heady, painful delight. "By the gods girl, you know how to suck a cock!" cried Vantha. . It was nice down there, newly remodeled, and cooler than the upstairs part of the house. She was amused about something as we laid down and cuddled together. She seemed a little on edge so I asked her how her day went. She told me she had gotten in her car to drive home from work and was shocked when Dave got out of his car behind hers; he sat in the passenger seat next to her. This got me interested. I could feel my pulse rate jump up a notch. The man with whom she had been so passionate with.