His bulging cock began to quiver in my hand. His hands cupped my face and pulled my bobble out of my hair, sending the waves cascading around my shoul...ers. I kissed him again, again tightening my grip around his throbbing penis. Scott’s hands ran through my hair frantically. His breathing quickened. His eyes closed. His member twitched in my hand one final time and he exploded. A loud grunt exploded from his mouth as a hot sticky liquid exploded from his dick. I gasped and stopped moving,. She didn’t want to be a social outcast.Just at this moment she bumped into another girl. Knocking books out of both of their hands. The other girl was plain but also very well stacked. She was blonde. She seemed shy too. Emilia hurried to help her pick up the books.“Sorry about that” said Emilia.“It’s O.K.” said the other girl.“My name is Chloe, I’m new here”“Me too said Emilia. Call me emilia.”“Nice to meet you emilia, do you know where Room 105 is?”“No, But I am going there too. Wanna Walk. The roughness of his tongue sending tingles from her loins up to her breasts and then to her head. Debs was beginning to feel another orgasm approaching, this time it was going to be a big one. She clasped her knees with her hands and raised them towards her body, bearing down as if trying to push the orgasm out. Her husband kept on licking whilst placing a finger inside her. It slid easily inside with all the lubrication Debs was providing, he then offered another and then another until he. They all moved around like kabuki players with a sense of moving to a final destination. The Chinese workers squatted in the dust and ate their food with strange utensils and brought back memories of soldiers and civilians alike pausing to catch a bite to eat in the midst of chaos. I respected that rite of survival and generally imitated the folks around me at such times knowing that eating and sleeping and other natural human needs had to be attended to in the cause of survival and the hope of.