” said Alyssa, now spreading her legs. Her pussy wet and glistening with no panties to cover it. Kat reached into Tyrones pants and pulled free his ...ig cock. Tyrone slipped a finger onto Alyssa’s clit. “She stroked it up and down slowly”Kat started stroking Tyrone while Alyssa struggled to talk. She couldn’t believe this. This cocky son of a bitch was fingering her just 3 feet from her husband. And her friend was acting out the story as she described it.It was quiet for a bit, just some heavy. Take me, for instance. Up until today, I was Jay Carter, drama lover,geek, and wimp.Until one day I bumped into Thomas (the tank) Anderson - Safety anddefensive captain for our football team.Not that I was aiming for him. Far from it. I was just trying to get awayfrom Marcus Carol, our school's resident stereotype bully. A guy wholiked to throw his weight around, and there was a lot of weight to throw.I sat on the ground, rubbing my head and looking up at Thomas, wonderingif he was gonna pound. I pulled out her panties and held them to my nose as I jerked. I heard her behind at the fridge, and I think she dropped her glass when she realized what I was doing with her panties. I still had my back to her, so as far as she knew I was unaware of her presence. I moaned softly, and pumped my hips in the air as I licked the crotch of her panties. Then I softly let out her name and as I shot my cum all over myself. I laid there spent, and listened as she shuffled off out of the kitchen. I knew. Monday was an 0-fer night. Our stay in Sweden really began Tuesday. Punchline found a deal on travelocity in which we got double rooms for the price of one. In other words, we each got our own kitchen-sized twin-bed room, and they were next door to each other. This was good because now when I brought a girl home, I didn’t have to worry about anything. But it was bad because when I got bored I over-masturbated and wasted way too much time. Another great thing about the hotel was that it was one.