He sprinted straight for the quiet harbor searching for her, calling her name every now and then. Although he heard her giggles bouncing off the trees...and buildings around him, he couldn’t pin-point exactly where that sexy source was. ‘Damn it!’ he cursed beneath his breath. He snapped his windblown head around, peering through the night, trying to catch a glimpse of that elusive nymph. ‘Why in the hell did I have to get horny for a college gymnast?’ he said beneath his breath. Then, a little. Even as it was just a masturbation orgasm, I still found myself out of it by the time I finished. I didn't hear anything from them, but I was breathing heavily too. I just plastered a big smile on my face and enjoyed the sexual aroma. Although, a few minutes later, I felt the mattress move slightly.I opened my eyes and leaned my head up somewhat. "Are you two still going to have fun?"He sat down and peeked back at me. "If you don't mind, babe." Yes," she added, getting up on his lap and. If one of us let a friend see them, the other would do the same and neither of us wanted that to happen. Becky downloaded the pictures to her computer in a folder called 'Homework'. I went home needing relief. I suffered from a severe case of an overactive libido and in dire need of physical therapy. The cure was in my girlfriend's hands but for now, the ball was in my court. I rushed home, closing and locking my bedroom door. I downloaded our 'Homework' folder. Turning on the folder as a. It touched all the right spots as it fucked her. She couldn’t think about anything else. She felt the cock pounding against her engorged swollen clit and felt the orgasm building in her pussy.Her thighs trembled, her breasts swelled, and the orgasm burned through her, up through her pussy and belly, through her chest and nipples, and ripped through her mind like erotic fire. It was a combination of all her best orgasms; the most intense, the longest, the most erotic, the wettest.She came.