"uhhhhhh takin that fuckin pussy aren't i?" i asked.”oh my god this is fucking good fucking shit god my ex never screwed me this-" she stammered." t...is what?” I replied. she closed her eyes "mmmmmmmmm"she mumbled i drove my dick deep in that pussy“oh wow, uhhh you’re all up in my in box shit..holy…ohhhh…omigod.. right there hon” she stammered. I put my head between her cleavage and started deep divin in her.“oh kimmie,oh my goodness I’m comin home straight to you” I whispered as i continued. Then she tasted herself. Nasty! She was fully enjoying getting a rise out of us all. She went over to a sign post and started using it like a stripper's pole, grinding and sliding against it. She went up to this one guy who was leaning against his car hood and gave him a total lap dance. For the finale, she bent all the way over and flipped up her skirt, flashing us a full view of her wet coochie. Then she put her coat back on and strutted off. Let me tell you, there wasn't a limp dick in the. Sammi smiled gently at me."I know. You helped Cindi tremendously when she was recovering from her gang rape. She wouldn't have made it through, and we wouldn't have made it through the last cycle, if it hadn't been for you. She loved you for it, and still does." Sammi looked at me with a surprised look on her face, and I looked at her, shocked as well."How do you know that, Sammi? I didn't tell you it was Cindi! I didn't know about it, or that it was Cindi until just now; and I still don't know. Her pudgy arms were interlaced, her cheeks splotched with anger, herknees locked tight as she stood with accusing eyes. "What are youdoing?" I- I was just I wanted to see if you were telling the truth," I toldher cleverly. "To see if you were making up your secret or telling me atrue one."Her arms uncrossed and fell, but her face held its hostility. Quietly,she said, "You're not supposed to be in here." Oh, okay." I smiled at her, but it was weak and superficial at best.Still, I tried a small.