..So were still bull shitting and my boy is like malcolm "look up there".This girl is on the railing in the splits,like moving up and down real seduct...ve looking at me an shit like that.So at this point I'm like i'm gonna pipe down this girl from the u of a,this night can't get no better.WRONG!my boy and me go around the corner towards the lil kitchen and a fucking sheriff is standing there telling us to put down our beers and step outside and sit on the porch from the screen door.At this point. "Oh, oh, ohhh!" she cooed, fucking back at him, matching his motions."You like it!" he panted, leaning over her and putting his mouth near to her ear. "You like my big cock?"Anita's heart pounded so loudly at his obscene language that she couldn't answer."You like it when do this?" he asked huskily, thrusting his cock against one side of her cunt-tunnel and then the other. "Does it make you hot when fuck you like this?" He hammered his prick straight into her."Yessss, oh yesss!" Anita moaned,. The cold water I had had 1/2 an hour ago suddenly filled up my bladder. I wanted to pee so, I got up and moved towards the bathroom. The light was on. I could see from far. When I started getting closer, I realised that he hadn’t bolted the door from inside, the door was slightly open. Enough for me to see in the mirror that he was standing at the pot (Western style) and with one hand stroking his dick and with the other squeezing his chest and his ass (he was completely naked) His eyes were. Emphasis on the cock. The walk over to her desk felt like years, but was only seconds. I know, because I counted the steps in order to try and calm myself slightly. She heard me, looked up. She looked confused, but… intrigued. Opening my mouth, I was planning on saying something like, “What’d you get for question two?” but apparently my subconscious had other ideas. “Look,” I said quietly into her ear, leaning close to her. “We both know that I have a thing for you and that, quite honestly, you.