That had started when Mr D. had pointed a nearly empty beer bottle at Dan, who’d been tossing Sabrina up in the air and catching her, and said, “Y...ung man, will you stop playing with my daughter’s pussy!”That had caused a fair amount of laughter, except from Liz who had squealed and hit her dad several times until he surrendered and apologized.After laughing with everyone else, Mum had waggled her finger at Mr D. “Penalty for unnecessary crudeness. Put a penny in the jar.”Mr D. had patted his. The kids in our group just stared at all the tricks. "How did he do that Mommy?" I could hear Molly asking."Shh, I don't know Honey, we'll talk later. You have to be quiet now," Chris said as she smiled at Molly.Magic Jim asked for volunteers and did different tricks with each one of them. The crowd loved it. He said he needed a young man for his next trick, preferably around twenty-five to thirty."Why don't you volunteer," asked Chris laughing at me."Okay, I will," I said as I raised my. “Well, have a nice day, Becky,” the drive said, giving me a nod from the front seat. “This is the right place, yes?”I blinked, looking up and realized we were at my dorm. The sun was setting, evening deepening around the building. Students were streaming out, including female students. They were talking, looking at their phones, or just hurrying alone. None of them had any idea of the potential to change their lives with my cum.My fertile, motile cum.“Thank you,” I said to the driver. “This is. "I could use more than a finger," I pant quietly. He says nothing but withdraws his fingers from me. I think I've fucked up and begin to turn to apologize. "Don't turn around. Face the other way and don't move or speak." He says in a deadpan voice. I do as I'm told. I hear him drop his pants and the sound of a package ripping. Hmm, someone keeps condoms handy. I feel the press of his cock against my hole this time. I'm practically panting with excitement. He presses in and pops the head of his.