It was a cliched bit of fluff about horny students on Spring Break. Nothing too profound, but it wasn’t too badly made and the half-arsed jokes even...got a chuckle or two out of me. It was a decent distraction from my woes, at least.A particularly enjoyable distraction was the lead actress, a regular in low-grade stuff like this. She was a good-looking blonde with perky, moderately sized tits that she didn’t mind showing off from time to time. Her final scene was a surprisingly explicit softcore. I get up and move into a group of men, and immediately I can feel them rub against me. Thin skirts and no underwear will soon make them aware of my curves. I love taking this commuter at this time in the morning, I always get groped, that's why I dont wear panties, they touch and I give them something to touch in return, and at journeys end, the station toilet beckons, and yes, such is my heightened state of feverish need, I have gone into the 'Gents' section, and whacked out a good Jilling,. A branch of our big elm tree had broken and was rubbing back and forth against the rain gutter. It did make a weird sound, like a hollow moan from a pipe.I realized that even I would have been startled at first, if it had woke me. However, her window was twenty feet above the ground, so there was no way anyone could have gotten into her window without a ladder. I felt a pang of sorrow for her, since I knew that she was really scared. Besides that she was city girl who was only used to city. OUT OF ME!!!!! I was glad I had been pacing myself; I grabbed the backs of her thighs and shoved them up over her shoulders, resting my shoulders on her toned, muscular thighs, I unleashed everything I had left and imagined that I was pounding her pussy into mush. "OOOOHHH, BABY, UUUHHHH, HOOOOO, don't worry.....aghhhhh......oooohhhhh.....you won't hurt.....that black pussy. I couldn't take much more of this and I was running out of energy anyway so I let go with what felt like and.