A wave of pleasure washed over me and I came hard. Over and over I came on that dick and I screamed at the top of my lungs. Everyone watched as she an... I yelled a string of blasphemous curses. Thanking every God there was for what we were experiencing. As we rode our orgasms and the aftershocks passed, reality hit as to where we were. I opened my eyes to meet not only those of my closest friends, but those of every other patron in the club. I quickly scanned the room. Looking at the mix of. My sister and her friends were not a problem – I could easily see if they approached my prying position and thus make a quick getaway. But my parents were a law unto themselves; able, at any moment, to open their door to a sight no mother or father wishes to see.And yet… and yet I could not quite draw myself away. I decided to allow myself at least a few seconds more. At least a few minutes. At least enough time to watch Amy. I put my face back against the door, and looked through the keyhole. He slapped me hard and growled, "don't scratch my ass, you cunt!" I shook my head and cried, feeling the tears running down my cheeks and neck. He rammed back into my throat and held his cock there for a long time, flexing the head and moving up and down almost imperceptibly. I started to see black again and hammered at his ass. He pulled his cock out of me and I gulped air like a drowning man. Then he was back in me again, deep as he could be, his strong hands holding me tight against his. ”“Well can you at least do something for me?” He pointed to his crotch, where a less-than-impressive erection was tenting his jeans and a small spot of wetness showed through.“Not tonight, Jeff. I’m really just tired. Can you take me home, please?”“Fine,” he answered testily. Gunning the engine, he drove to Kelly’s house in irritable silence, slamming on the brakes at every red light, then stomping on the gas when it turned green again. About two blocks from Kelly’s house, he pulled into the.