"You're buying me lunch andfilling the tank."Amanda giggled nervously; this expedition would put a noticeable dentin her finances. They rode in silenc... for a while. At the I-215interchange, Rachel swung out of the carpool lane to speed up and passa Greyhound bus. "Tell me again why you don't just call the police?"she asked."I guess I still love the guy," Amanda admitted.Rachel shook her head. "After what he did?" She swung back into thecarpool lane to get through Corona, only a few more miles. One day we saw a recently married couple (5 months ago) came to our friend George’s quarter on the top floor. The lady (Usha )was nearly of our age, 5’6 fair complexion bit chubby and looked very innocent but boobs were so sexy 34D and round ass. Her husband Mr. Rakesh looks a bit old between 33-35 and very thin. I use to come often to my friend’s house(middle floor), mostly when their parents were out.Usha used to see us outside while she goes out for shopping or through the window while we. It was just that the woman’s sense of time had been greatly altered by the extent of her anticipation.A second seemed like a minute and a minute seemed like an hour as she waited there on the verge of orgasm. Then Bernard began to withdraw with his cock very slowly. He could feel the inside of her cunt tugging at his prick. He pulled back until his cock almost popped out of the hole. Her inner cunt lips were gripping at the base of his cock head. She was holding him by the ring of scar tissue. I pranced around in Janette's things for awhile and then collapsed onto my bed, my cock throbbing and leaking cum. The underwear were already dirty so it’s not like I felt bad for wanking myself off to the strongest orgasm of my young life. Then it became a nightly ritual. After everyone was asleep I would sneak downstairs, grab the bra and panties she'd worn that day and then put them on. I was always careful to not make any noise or get caught. But marriage and a career followed and.