“Well that was pretty obvious,” Ben observed. What can you do when you’re two guys trying to find a private place to make out?Ben said he wanted...to taste my cum, so we found a stairwell just below the roof and began making out. I’m wearing a jockstrap beneath my cargo shorts, and he’s got his hand in there and unbuttons my shorts and puts his face against my cock, still protected in the jockstrap. He reaches under my shirt and twists on my nipples, which feels like heaven to me. Pretty soon. I licked and lapped at each ball has they were held tightly in his sack. I was looking forward to receiving his delicious thick cum, but with a sense of urgency, he gripped me by the shoulders and stood me up.I didn’t resist when he turned me around and started to bend me over a bar stool near his work bench. His big hands nearly ripped down my pants and before I knew what was happening, I felt his big, hairy hands gripping my waist, firmly holding my in place. I felt his rock hard cock rubbing. I tasted so good. “Yes Miss Donovan, we can see here on your room cameras that you’ve been playing with your pretty pussy for about an hour now. You’ve been putting on quite the show.”“Mmm I love my pussy,” I groaned. “Yes, we can see that,” chuckled the girl. I arched my back and pinched my nipple with my free hand, sucking in a breath with the quick burn. I always did love an audience when I was fucking. “You’re watching me?”“We watch everyone, you never know when someone might need a. I'm going to fuck you hard." You tell me as you push your cock further into my ass. As you push the pain increases but I push my face into the bed and contain my scream. Just when I think I can take no more I feel your balls hit the back of my legs and I know I have taken it all.Just as it becomes comfortable in my ass you begin to thrust in and out, slowly at first but you soon begin to build up speed."I'm going to fuck you like the dirty little slut you are." Your breath is coming in gasps.