I wish I could write the way her voice sounded. As we were all taking a man came up to me and asked if it was all right if he danced with Vicky. Witho...t hesitation I told him ‘No’. I think it shocked everyone, including me. I quickly corrected what I said and told the man that we were just about to get up and dance. I took a surprised Vicky’s hand and we went back to the dance floor. ‘What was that all about?’ asked Vicky. ‘Are you a very jealous man? In case you didn’t know, I know that man.’. I still was a little afraid of getting caught, so I stayed behind. They left, but it wasn’t long before I could hear ann in the clutches of someone, but later the sounds of being in the throes of an orgasm. I guess that Terri must have gotten past them. I still waited in the storage closet for a long time. My heart was pounding with excitement.All at once, I heard the door of the closet open. I could hear footsteps moving around the room. I stayed low, behind the stack of boxes. I felt my heart. I am very very horny and masturbate almost daily. This is the second story in the series and you should read last part to know how badly I fucked her last time. This is a continuation of that story.So, after she got fucked like that last time, she didn’t picked my call for one complete week. I was scared that she might have committed some suicide. Then after 10 days, she did message me saying that she didn’t want to talk with me forever. It took me one week to plead her and make her agree to. Here I was this naive, Wisconsin whiteboy with this gorgeous bronze hottie ready to take me bare and whatever I leave inside her. I asked her again about barebacking it. I had brought a condom in case she backed out at the last second. She just smiled and pulled me in.At this point there was little I could have done to prevent giving my k**s another half-sibling to someday discover. My cock had zero trouble finding her gusher of a hole. Alexi's ovulation was going full steam ahead as I easily.