And almost every shop closed no traffic on roads. I reach to OU campus there is lots of trees like jungle. I stop there for toilet n start doing my jo.... There some sounds are coming from in the tress 1st I though dogs are there, sounds are like that only.Then i sit on bicycle n moved little from there I seen a car, lights off no 1 is there. I went closed to the car the sounds is little high from there then I realized that is moan’s of girls not dogs. There is pitch black in the tress. 1st I. He gripped my sweaty, shaking body tightly against his, as he stopped thrusting, his fat cock buried 2 the hilt inside my still-gripping ass. he kept just lightly rocking his slim hips back & 4th, trying 2 milk the final few drops of seed from his wildly pulsating cock. as he slowly rocked his ass back & 4th, i could feel his sticky splooge seeping & oozing out of my wide-stretched, gripping ass, around his softening pole & slithering so luridly down the insides of my quivering thighs. i. I wanted to keep this going as long as I could. I kissed the side of her neck and bit on her earlobe, all the while telling her how hot it made me to see her touch herself. I let go of her hand and moved mine down to her panty covered ass. I held my breath hoping she would continue to fondle her tits.She let out a slight moan when I caressed her ass and she was still rubbing her tits. She would slide her fingers lightly over her nipples and then pinch and pull on them. Debbie was beginning to. She pauses and looks down the passage, but is unable to make out a shape in the inky black shadows within. Joyce hesitates, not sure if she should call out or just keep moving.“Help! Help me!”She definitely heard it that time. A female voice was calling out for help from the darkness of the alley. The odd thing was… the voice almost sounded like it was coming from deep within a tunnel. Or a hole. It was so distant and echoey. This seems like a trap. Joyce resigned herself with continuing on.