Daniel. We are doing this, because I know you are too shy to yell at me about it, because that would involve talking about it. Oh and my friend Kyle ...hinks you are hot.Me. I would to yell, he does not.Daniel. Your blond hair totally gets him, he wants to see the rest of it, but he won't say that part to my face cause I'd beat him.Me. O god, you would do that, he does?I never could confront Daniel about the texts and he grew bolder and bolder each day this went on. The very first day while at. What happened with that girl sitting next to you?”Terry laughed, “She was concerned about me, so I just showed it to her and told her what I did. That’s all”“And what did she say? I asked.“You mean after she stopped laughing? She just shook her head and said, you’ve got to be fucking me, and left when I held the dildo up and said, I could do that.”I couldn’t contain my laughing and the girls joined me.We finished our lunch, and as we were passing the two girls, one of them said softly, “Thanks. She was lost in the music, lost in a way he had only seen her be when they made love. He felt like he was watching her make love to that piano, and a possessive jealousy came into him. Her head bowed over the keys again, her song turning soft and slow again, the rhythm flowing easily. He reached and touched a lock of hair, curling it around his hand. She was humming, it was hypnotic. He leaned in carefully, trying not to break the spell that she was weaving. Just close enough to feel her. I could taste her cum on her tight ass. I put my cock against her ass and she pushed back. "I love to be ass fucked," she said I pushed forward to meet her and the head of my cock went in her tight, wet ass. She groaned and pulled her ass cheeks apart. "Fuck my ass hard John," she said. I pushed the full length of my cock up her ass. She moaned and began fingering her pussy. I could feel her finger against my cock as I fucked her ass. I moved faster, almost completely withdrawing my cock.