When the doors opened their senses were assaulted with the booming of bass and pounding of music. The room was dark and crowded with flashing lights, ... disco ball or two, and fog filled the room. The smell of alcohol was thick as drinks were everywhere. The girls had to elbow and push their way into the warehouse more than once running into spider webs and creepy crawlies that felt way more real than they should.Sarah tried saying something to Amanda which was lost it the loud music, “WHAT!”. I tossed my soaking boxers off me and looked in the mirror, naked. What a pathetic asshole I was with a five-inch boner. I spent the next two days at my parent’s place moping around.I am used to running five miles in the morning, so lazing about for two days, was making me stir-crazy. My back still ached, my ass still burned, and my calves were stiff, so I decided to go for a walk and try to walk it off. I walked around the block, which was between Zane’s place and my parents. I tried to. They stopped just a couple of inches below a short, red-and-green-checked plaid skirt, under which she had decided to forgo panties… if she bent over in front of someone, they would get a nice view of her tight, toned ass, and maybe a quick shot of her bald pussy as well. The top of the outfit was cut to expose maximum cleavage, and made of a very thin sheer white fabric, actually similar to what her stockings were made of. She had put on a see-through bra — breasts the size of hers needed a. “I will look after you, but you are not to cum yet.” You nodded as I started to pump inside you, getting faster and faster. My hands reached round and cupped your breasts. I gave you my cell phone and told you to leave a message on my voice mail as I fucked you, telling me how it feels. You did as I said, and hearing your voice and feeling your body next to mine, your bum slapping against my thighs, was too much to handle. I exploded inside you with so much force we shifted the desk along the.