Long hair, T shirts and bell bottoms was the standard look among college age males, especially at State U. In spite of the fact that it was winter I ...ore a lined jeans jacket over a turtleneck sweater. The swirling and sometimes howling winds cut through the thin cloth like a knife. I swear I lost five pounds the first month just from shivering. Craig and I met after class in a remote part of the windswept athletic field and as we smoked the joint, I asked him questions about Sharon. ‘Jesus. Soon I was on my knees, back against the door facing the crotch of a total stranger who only minutes ago was likely beating off in a movie booth. I didn’t know what was going on but I also could not, and did not, want to stop the chain of events that had been set in motion. As I sat there trying to think about the situation all I could focus on was the thick cock straining against the pants less than six inches in front of my face.I must have been stunned by the situation, because the next. .. nothing," she stammered, grateful for her darker skin tone concealing the blush she could feel warming her cheeks.The thrum of the music seemed to beat in tandem to the thump of her heart. Gwen felt a bead of sweat form on her neck trail down between swelling breasts. She looked up to see Connor’s burning gaze follow the path to her cleavage. Gwen stiffened at the heat in his eyes.Oh God, this was actually happening...Yessss, her inner voice agreed eagerly.Sensing her sudden tension, they. I started moving my hips in rhythm with his thrust enjoying every inch of his hard cock. I was trying not to be too loud as Hasan just kept hitting all the right places with his amazing dick. Hasan started grunting with every thrust and I was letting out little whimpers. Then with a forceful slam Hasan left his cock deep inside me. I begged “please don’t stop just cum in me!” Hasan started to empty his balls deep inside me. He moaned softly “Oh my God Teresa you are fucking amazing.” We kissed.