Alex was standing behind me looking at me with intensity. “I’m so hard for you baby,” he whispered. I got wet at what he had just said. I shudd...red. Then I got an idea. “If you want me so badly, you’re going to have to catch me!” I whispered back. “What?” he asked confused. Then I took off running. I heard footsteps behind me. I knew it was Alex so I picked up my pace. I ran all the way out to the parking lot. I looked back and Alex was several feet behind me. I decided to hid behind a tree. Silent. The only movement was a slight tremble from the tears rolling down her cheeks. I walked straight past her, assuming the classic ‘Oh, I didn’t just notice you’ expression that London people are somehow innately born with for such tricky situations. Surprisingly though, for the few seconds that I had seen her, I was able to form an almost perfect picture of her that I still have deeply ingrained in my memory to this day. I remember that she was wearing a fairly simple, and quite frankly,. Katrina spread Cindy open wider with her fingers and the tube of cotton became visible inside of her. It had been thoroughly soaked with menstrual blood and had expanded to twice its original size. Cindy was truly having a heavy flow.All three gazed at the girl's open hole in awe, watching as white creamy girl cum mixed with her menstrual flow and oozed out pink and slimy.Grabbing a hold on the string with her fingers, Katrina slowly pulled the tampon from Cindy. When it was halfway out she. At the same time you hear someone flushing one of the urinals to your right. That's another problem. The lack of money and overall manutention of the HQ forces you to use the Men's Bathroom which is, to say the least, annoying. This one is just as dirty as the other, and the last sink is almost breaking too.You're gathering up your things when the man that just flushed the toilet walks up behind you and pushes hip against your ass, making you bend over the sink. You can feel the hardness of his.