YOU KNOW THE ADDRESS”So I headed over to his house. Backpack in hand, I knocked on his door and he answered... shirtless. I felt heat flood over me ...nd I could tell I was blushing. I walked in and we headed to his dining room.He started tutoring me for the test coming up. But I could hardly focus.“I’m sorry but... Can you put a shirt on?” I ask nervously running my hand through my hair.“Sure. I figured you would be fine with it since you already tried taking it off at one point.”“Hehe. Yeah.... Wait. And i gave my no. To the manager and asked him to call me when its ready. {now the story started}. We both went out. She called at her home that its taking long and told the problem.And then asked me to first you should have dressing over your injuries. I said ok. And she taked me to a nearyby clinic and i hav dressing. Then she asked my name. I replied Virginboy(fake name). Then i asked her name she said(virgin girl). Then she asked was it not paining? I reply, i was trying to impress. I wondered if she would let him.The car was rocking side to side with the force oftheir movements, all you could hear was the squeakingof the suspension and the grunts of the couplethrusting away at each other.Then Tony grabbed her legs, and hooked his arms underthem. He braced one hand on the dashboard, and theother one on my shoulder! He was using me as a supportto get better leverage into my wife.You could smell the sex in the air. I could hear hisflesh smacking against hers. She was. My Mom stormed out of the bedroom and Jess and I finished up our hot lovemaking. Jess kept pouring his milky load into me and my pussy muscles were gripping his black dick. Eventually Jess stopped and he pulled his spent cock from my hole. All of his cream came running out of me. It was a good thing my mother left the room. Jess climbed up over top of my face and he made me clean his cock head with my lips. When we finished my mother came back in the room."I want you out of my house.