I stoped my bike and as my foot unclicked from the pedal, they started and looked at me. The girl was very pretty with big tits. She smiled at me and ...aid with enthusiasm, “Hey Will, it looks like we have an audience.” Then she sat her pussy back down on her boyfriends face and resumed sucking his dick. I leaned against the top tube of my bike and was enjoying the show. My dick was getting hard and making a big tent in my lycra shorts so I pulled it out and started stroking. The girl saw me and. You wanna check if you can trust me or not. Am I right?She: Of course yes, I can’t sleep with a stranger without knowing if I can him trust or not.Me: I should actually tell you that I’ve already slept with quite a few girls.She: Why didn’t you tell me that before and who are they?Me: I’m sorry. I can’t tell you about them and also I don’t want to coz I can’t reveal their identity. You might also be on that list one day. Would you like me telling someone that I’ve slept with you?She: HELL. As I watched with rapt attention, the bulge began to grow until the front of his khakis was stretched up like a tent. I hadnt even realized that I still had my hand raised until the Proctor came over to see what it was that I wanted. I was so flustered that I couldnt even remember what my question was any longer. Before I got back to work, I glanced over at Ty, who smiled and gave his tented crotch one more rub for my benefit. After class that day, he caught up to me and asked if I wanted to. I don’t think he even realizes it anymore. I spend a lot of time online listening to audio porn, dripping wet, wishing I wasn’t alone. Wishing I didn’t need to reach down and touch myself. Feel how swollen my clit is, feel how ready I am for his cock. Because I don’t want anyone else, really. I just want him. Sex used to be amazing. He used to love to go down on me and devour me. Make me moan. Make me scream. Now, it’s anonymous voices on the other end of my headphones. Voices that make me.
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