She started to stoke him, shocked by his sheer size. It must have been a good seven or eight inches long, with a surprising amount of girth. She could...feel the veins pulsing under her palm as she continued to move up and down. “We shouldn’t, we can’t,” he breathed. “Shhhhhh.” She placed the index finder of her free hand on his lips, “No one will know.” She began to kiss him, gently at first. Then the fiery throes of passion engulfed them until they were locked in a moment of frenzied. Her climax was so strong she squirted pussy juice all over the bathroom stall and it dripped into a puddle on the floor. Satisfied for now she takes the panties out of her mouth and puts them back on. she hopes no one can smell the scent of sex on her as she hurries to put the carrot in her purse not even taking the time to clean the juices off it as she stuffs it in her purse and runs to her sanctuary, the flower club no one else is in the flower club the other students graduated last year and. I slid my right middle finger into her and she moaned so I had to cover her mouth with mine. I pushed my finger in further, then curled it back onto her G spot. Her eyes opened wide. I said shhh into her mouth, keep rubbing me. I circled her G spot while she brought me steadily closer to orgasm. Her legs were trembling. I asked her if it’s good and she said she never had her G spot massaged before. I said don’t faint on me, I want you to cum and that pussy to be soaking wet for me. I made her. I found myself wishing I had the guts to do the same things this fictional hero was doing to people who annoyed him. It didn’t solve any of my problems, but I did feel a little bit better.I read porn stories until I heard a knock on the door. I got up to answer it, but Kristina said it was for her so I let her answer it. She opened the door to a tall black girl.“Jack, I’d like to you meet Fredetta. Fredetta, meet my brother Jack.”“A pleasure to meet you, Fredetta,” I said as I stood to greet.