I’ll let you in from the back door.I knew it was a bad idea. But the imagination of going to her and burying myself into her arms made me think that...I should do it and it’s no big deal. I slowly opened my house door and quietly went out.I didn’t have a car then. I pulled my two-wheeler out of the gate, few yards outside my house, started it, and started my journey. It took me 10 minutes to reach the lane behind her house. I was nervous as hell.I moved across the empty plot, apprehensive if I. The sounds from inside the room were becoming more passionate, as were the actions outside. Getting really close to cumming from Jodie’s hand job I pulled away from her, turned and picked her up, wrapping her legs around me I walked her back to her room. We were up against her door, I had Jodie’s arms around my neck and legs wrapped around my waist,my cock head was pressing against her wet pussy . Before I could open the door Jodie shifted herself and my cock slipped into her, I pushed in deep,. “We can do this later honey; I really want to see the end of the movie,” she cooed.“Jesus you’ve got me so horny Michele, but yeah, I want to see how it ends too,” Jason capitulated.They made their way up the last flight of stairs and opened the door to the projection booth and were shocked with what they saw.Billy was sitting in the projectionist chair, his bells around his ankles. Doris was sitting astride him, face to face. Her skirt was discarded and he was holding onto her suspender straps. School sucked, work was even worse and all I wanted to do was go to bed and wake up after a week or so. But then I got a text, telling me that my bed had to wait a little longer. Dwight, one of my classmates picked me up, and it was a 45 min. drive to the club, since we had to pick up the rest of the gang on the way. I liked hanging out with them, we all became friends on the first day of college and went drinking that same night to get to know each other better. That was a hell of a.