He was still looking at me, so I winked and eye on him…I moved out of the store and saw he was following me.I walked outside to our van in the parki...g lot. I knew he was still following me; but I did not turn my head to check it out. Once there, I opened the door and sat with my thighs spread; so he could see my bare smooth shaved pussy lips. I slipped a finger along my wet slit, as I looked at him in the eyes.The black guy came over and grabbed my curly hair, pulling my face to his and kissing. " another quite whisper of yours. “Enter me, fuck me like a bitch!” Can I go against your sacred will? But I refuse the offer, telling you "Why don't you want to be on the top?" I haven't finished telling it, as you knocked me down on my back and sat on my cock. It entered smoothly – your pussy is opened but still tight, so I feel every move you're making. You're sitting in the position that allows you only move forward and backward, being my dick entirely inside of you. That feels like nothing. " "You got me. I'm intrigued by the possibilities. What about you?" With a wicked grin, she pulled her hand from between her legs and pressed her wet, fragrant fingers to my mouth. I parted my lips and eagerly sucked them. With a cute giggle she said, "Let's just say I'm more than a little intrigued." And so it was decided. At the next intersection, I turned and drove us to the hotel. It wasn't far. Within minutes I was pulling around back and down into the underground parking area that was. I decided to turn my table legs and put a pattern in them.At lunch, Kevin still has an ear to ear grin. This time, Blair sits with us. I start seeing our group as the school misfits, the kids that don’t belong in any clique. I admit I still mostly talk to Carol but include Kevin and Blair enough that they don’t feel left out. I had been the loner long enough that I don’t want anybody else feeling that way.I took note as to where and with whom Dahlia sits. She is a couple tables away, sitting.