As we were both naked now, Jake couldn’t help but rub his hung swollen cock on me as I danced for him. He would rub it, smack it, poke it into me wh...le I shook, shimmed, and grinded for him. His cock would be leaking, well flowing is a better word, precum all over me. It was about this time that we decided to get an apartment together.Once we moved in together, Jake’s need for me to dance only increased to the point that he was jerking off over and onto my ass 5, 6, 9 times a day. I stopped. ” Whyte said on the screen, before the helmet erupted into a fiery mass, taking whoever’s head was inside with it.Susan’s log, Stardate: The same one, I guess. We’re somewhere within the nebula of my Subconscious, which just showed us the memory of my first meeting with Helen. The image that appeared next was from my perspective again. It was dark, but in that darkness, and from the way I was moving, I knew what I was doing: Attempting to disentangle myself from Troy & Julie and crawl out of. Her son had taken her hard from behind… her breasts were still tender from the mauling they had received… and throughout the fuck, the aggressive teen verbally abused her as he ploughed her pussy with his throbbing cock. Alice was in not concentrating on preparing breakfast… she was in automatic mode… her mind was on her cunt… which, even after the heavy session she had just enjoyed… her cunt still ached to be violated again. The urge to touch her engorged clit, constantly present… and whenever. “We’re here” Our Uber driver said having parked in between a tree and another car. He was turned around looking at us both as we had been laying there falling asleep. Clearly, we were not used to being out this late. “Hmmm… Already?” I say and look down at my phone, my eyes slightly open and then I remember laying my head back down on the side of the door waiting for Sarah to get out first. It was 3:30 a.m. “hmmm, um, door… locked” Sarah mumbled, and the Uber driver got out and went to open it.