I kept licking and tonguing Xera as my world shrank to Thrak's cock. Thrusting, pulling, and thrusting again. My pussy spasming about it. My juices sq...irting around his girth and flooding down my thighs.And the pleasure his dick churned... Primal. Raw. Overwhelming.He grunted above me. He growled. The words were meaningless. Xera bucked and moaned, her own sweet voice adding to the symphony that washed through my senses. Nothing made sense to me any longer but the dick hammering my tiny. She was very quiet on the way."What's with you?" I asked as I parked the Firebird."I don't know," she answered. "I feel kind of funny this morning." What do you mean "funny"?" I don't know, Danny. I just don't feel right about last night. I mean, it felt really good and all... I just feel really guilty and dirty about it now. I always do afterwards. And I sucked your cock," she added in a pained whisper."Oh Ellen, a lot of girls do that..." Not nice ones, Danny." Ellen, you're a nice girl.. After we were done Scott paid the check and we walked back to his car . When we got in he pull his cock out the leg of his shorts told me play with it ,it was about 7 1/2 or 8 in uncut and about 5 in around and was starting to leak precum .I don't know how he could drive with me playing with him ,we drove for about 15 min. then ended up in some neighborhood .When we turned into the street he reached over grabbed my head told me suck him by then I was so turned on I did care who saw and started. “You don’t like being woken up at 2:28am and then standing outside for an hour?”“No!” came a chorus from half-a-dozen students around us.We took the stairs rather than wait for the elevators, despite it being eight floors, and when I got back to my room, I began undressing and was just about to remove my undershorts when there was a knock at the door and a male voice called out ‘Mike!’. I sighed, pulled on my sweats and t-shirt and went to the door.“Ken? What’s up?”“My wallet is missing! So is.