Enjoying the strong thrusts of his dick, I looked at the city below, played with myself and felt exposed, ashamed and, above all, excited. Soon I felt...a hot wave building up inside of me. I moaned and bent a little lower, so the cleaner could enter deeper. "Don't stop now," I said. "I'm about to come..." He started moving a bit faster and squeezed my breasts, which got me even hornier; I couldn't take it much longer and was desperate to come. A few more deep, strong movements... "Oooh, pound me. I was having a great time being back on campus dressed up en femme again. I continued along the path and then down by the library. Two girls passed me by, talking loudly about something or other. I continued on around the corner and up the steps, into the main concourse. I went straight through to the far side of the building and into the ladies bathroom, which was empty. I took a few selfies in the mirror and then left. I went down the stairs and back outside. I headed down by the river and. . I..."But her trip seemed to break through some thin membrane that contained his own inner feelings."You think my life's so great? I sit through hours of dull, egotistical nonsense and some secretary or woman exec comes in the room and all I can think about is her ass or her tits, or think of shoving my cock in her cute face. They bring in coffee or wine, and the room lights up. They go, and I die. I want to be out there in their cubby hole offices, fucking their sweet cunts off. But NO! The. It felt so fucking good."Say it," he demanded."It feels.. Good." "What feels good?" It feels good when-” she moaned, his tongue once again probing her slutty mouth. “…when your cock is fucking my ass." You're so nice to me, Abigail," he moaned. She could feel him reaching his limit. "You're always one to make me feel better when I'm down." Brad…”"So cum, please cum with me!" She felt his hands claw into her sides, desperate and needy.At that moment she felt a warmth for him washing over her,.