His hand snaked around her waist and down her back, quickly finding her bare ass under her short skirt, and jammed two fingers into her tight, dry puc...er. Danyel screamed, and then bit into his shoulder. she controlled herself enough to not make him bleed though. She bit him to muffle her screams, not to do something as stupid as mark him. That sounded like a good way to die to her. "Nope. If she is yours, that makes her mine too." He growled as he started working two dry fingers in and out of. I nodded to the other freshman to come up and take his place.“Fuck you!” said the first sophomore. “What are you, a hustler?”“Nobody hustles us!” said his friend.They both puffed up their chests and tried to crowd me off the table, but I just stood there and kept my mouth shut. They got loud enough that the manager came over and threatened to throw them out.“He’s cheating! He’s hustling us!” said the first guy.“Yeah!” agreed his partner.Not the sharpest tools in the shed. I was trying to figure. I gagged on his huge knob. It had very little shaft but this massive stub of a knob. I sucked and tasted his cock. It was warm and had slight acrid taste. “My turn” he said as we swapped positions. I took out my virgin cock and he took the lot in his mouth. The sensuality of a warm moist mouth around my penis in the silence of this room was my first awakening of sex. I never reached orgasm. After an urgent minute I stood and dressed as if I’d been caught stealing lollies a kid. After lunch and. Only above her neck, her hands, and her feet had any skin showing. Darkness hugged every curve and crevice of the rest of her body. It wasn’t necessary to cover them, as the important liquid was already flowing through Diane’s anatomy.Standing up, Diane walked to the center of the room. Her eyes were still closed, locked in sleep. Without touching her pussy, her vagina peeled itself back to allow a greater flow of liquid to escape and touch the tiled bedroom. It was almost as fast as a bathroom.