Her pussy stretching out, she's never been so wet before in her life. Alyssa smiles as she breathes heavy. Losing track of how many times she has came... Then before she can pull him out she hears him moan out loudly and she feels his warm cun fill her womb up. She doesnt even care as she keeps moving back and fourth. Letting his big black cock slide in and out of her. Finally her pace slows down and slides him out, her juices all over his dick. She takes her foot off of the toilet and puts both. The living arrangements weren't great, but he could put up with them. They were basic, a small dormitory for the staff on call and pretty simple washing and lavatory facilities. They were nothing like the hotels guest rooms, of course, but at least they were clean and heated. What he didn't like was the way they showed CCTV from here into the bar. He'd been up there when a bunch of Hooray Harriets had been whooping at the spectacle of one of his colleagues struggling out his corsetry at the end. She enjoyed partying with her boyfriend, but this was the last straw. That was five months ago and Mitch's twenty-two year old hormones were raging. It was as if the sculpture called to him from the old cemetery as he drove up in the night. He searched its gloomy confines until he found it half hidden in the fallen leaves. Being of average strength, he marveled at how easily he moved the statue down the path and through the rusted iron gates to his van.Mitch looked at his desk clock, almost two. “When I’m with her I feel something I don’t feel with anyone else, not even you. The sex was never quite right though; I mean, I liked it, I even had orgasms. But it wasn’t like the kind you give me. I’m not sure I’m really gay.”“So why not just keep it platonic with her?” I asked.“She doesn’t want that.” Mira said, “Maliah wants to sleep with me.”I could see she was conflicted, and I was too. I love Mira, but it has to end. Better a clean break now, I figured, while we’re still friends.“It’s.