That was the goal of fucking, to feel that cock shooting cum into your cunt. You hatched an idea that in the lab, you might forgo the necessity of con...oms. The instructor had a condom on his rather large cock for the present and was about to start fucking you on video camera. Your mind being what it was, you wondered if you could get a copy of the recording. You had little doubt that such a video would exist at the end of the day.How to get your hands on one might be a vexing problem. Then you. Look but don’t touch. No, none of that for him or me anymore.”“But--”I interrupted Mandy when I picked up her hands. “If I had been asked yesterday, I’d have said you were the girl I wanted more than anyone.”“Leo, the whole school’s here,” Her cheeks burned. Her voice got used up as she spoke, fizzling into nothingness. “My mom. My dad. My brother.”“And the floor is hard. And someone smells like old socks.”“That’s probably you, Leo,” Lisa sniffed. “It’s also less like socks and more like dried. You hold your hand up palm out to stop me. I do so, my whole body now trembling as I stand stiffly in front of you. That is when I look down to your pants and see that your hardness is quite obvious. At that moment I lose my inhibitions and look directly at you with a slight humor to my voice as I whisper “Is your cock throbbing? It looks awfully hard from where I’m standing.” Caught off guard you struggle for a minute. I am sure that you do not say what your mind is thinking. You look. I love the feeling of being pressed into the bed while getting hammered from behind. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Da-a-dy-y-y! Fu-uck-yes-s-s! Fu-uck-mee-ee-ee-ee! Each impact takes my breath away, and I'm struggling to form coherent words, much less sentences. You slow down to catch your breath after a while. I can't think straight, my brain is mush from the brutal fucking and the two orgasms already. I lay there with my hands still secured behind my back and feel your cock sliding in and out of me. In.