After work I went back and parked up the street from where I had seen her. There was an assortment of street whores out there walking around in scanty...clothes. As a car would pull up the girls would stroll over and one of them would get in and the car would pull away. I watched for the better part of an hour and then I saw her. It was Sarah. She looked hot as hell. She was smoking a cigarette (thats a new habit) and talking to a couple of black girls. She was wearing a tube top that exposed her. I enjoy the dark corners and low lighting of the club scene. In the motion of our ‘dancing’ we gradually move to the edge of the dance crowd, into the dark corner of the club. Looks like its a big dense crown of mingling socializing and dancing but all the while I am burying my hard cock as deep into this fine white girl as I can from behind and with our clothes still on. I love this. I learn how she likes to move her body, where she likes to be touched, what she likes me to whisper in her ear.. "And the rest!" I told her.She did as she was asked and stood naked in front of us. "Happy now?!" She glared. "Have a good look, it will give you something to wank about later"Josh stripped of revealing his muscular frame and already hard cock. Sarah tried to look disinterested but couldnt resist have a good look at his cock. Josh walked over and grabbed her tit, she immediately said " Do you really want to when you know how much I hate you?"Josh replied "Oh yeah, definitely!" He reached down. Im überfüllten Hörsaal meiner Uni sitzend, hörte ich mir den ersten Vortrag meines Professor für Ökonometrie an. Es war wie im vorangegangenen Semester, zunächst verhältnismäßig allgemein, mit vielen Verweisen auf Fachliteratur, welche zufälligerweise vom selbigen Professor verfasst wurde. "Denken Sie daran, dass Sie sich für die Seminare im online Vorlesungsverzeichnis anmelden, sonst können wir Ihnen keinen Platz zuteilen. Wir sehen uns nächsten Dienstag", endete er. Mit den anderen Studenten.