They were apparently taking a break from their lovable activity. The TV was showing a Knicks game. They greeted Lauren."Why so late?" Jimmy asked her....I'm taking up additional hours," Lauren said. "Half time?" Beginning forth quarter," Jimmy said, smiling. "And I'm waiting for a replacement off the bench. Ouch!" He groaned when Vanessa was apparently giving his crotch some hard time.Lauren giggled with Vanessa. "What's the score?" she said as she went to sit beside her roommate."Trailing by. The bar was full of hot babes, but none of them, wore expressions “I’m easy.” FUCK!So I decided to sit at the bar, playing the depressed lonely guy shit. It rarely worked and tonight was no exception. At 2:00 am the bar flooded with people emptied and I was forced out to find a cub and go home and release myself by jerking off. I phoned up a cab and I waited on a park bench, sitting there whistling “Twinkle Twinkle Little Star” waiting for the public cabbie to pull up. As I did I noticed the. .. oh fuck yes, don’t stop.' She loves the way his fingers pries her thighs apart until they can go no further, the way his eyes lock on her damp folds. She feels so exposed, so wanton, so very fuckable as he gazes at her sweet pussy and swears to her how beautiful she is. How much he wants to taste her, to bury himself inside and make her his. Her heart pounds as she waits for the touch of his mouth, she lifts her hips trying to tempt him with her splayed thighs. To taste. To pleasure her,. I looked at him, still licking his cocks scent from my lips, with intrigue. I was puzzled. What was on his dirty mind that made him smirk? I didnt care what it was, I was horny, curious and apprehensive. My body felt tingly with anticipation, of what his next move was. There I was leaning back on a stool, with my back against the kitchen bench and with my elbows supporting me. I looked up at My VP moving my legs around and swiveling on the stool. My legs would spread apart slightly and the.