The fact is that Angel changes college majors like she changes boyfriends, usually once a month. Angel was like a moth that will flutter amongst glowi...g bulbs and be attracted by the strongest light she happens to be passing. When her wings flutter too long in one place and insufficient pollen is forthcoming she flutters onward looking for the next flickering flame that attracts her eye. Angel had a way of subjecting men to a purgatory of penis procrastination as she fluttered and flitted but. In fact, she wanted him to shoot his hot load. But what a shame it would be to have his cream wasted on a hand job, not to mention the mess it would make! She suddenly had a wicked idea. “I'll be right back”, she announced to the crowd, although nobody was paying any attention. “Stay here”, she whispered as she hopped down from the stool. She quickly skipped out of the room until she turned the corner, then immediately dropped to her hands and knees and silently crawled back to her place in. Bobby, startled, jumped in a convulsive twitch, spraying the tile wall with his yellow stream. Finally, he turned to me with a surprised grin. “What the fuck, Karen?”I laughed at him as he stared at me. “You better clean that up,” I said through the laughter. “I ought to piss all over you,” he finally laughed, “You would think twice about doing that again.”I felt my pussy start to drool at the thought of him peeing on my body. He stood there pinching the stream off with his thumb and. But his mate was not so patient; so he made me bend over a wooden table and lifted my summer dress up to my waist.He laughed as he found out my tiny black thong.He put his fingers on it and noticed it was damp with my pussy juices.The whole situation had turned violent; but still I felt aroused and wet…In the darkness I felt four hands rubbing my mound and feeling my nipples.“Well, well, Robby, you go on first… get this nice slut ready for my cock” The biggest one said to his partner; who was.