She let out a little huff, mumbling something and going back to her sketchbook. I didn’t press her to figure out what she said, going back to my not...book.We’d been living together for months, sure we learned to be civil, but that didn’t mean we got along. She was egotistical and a tease, and unfortunately for me, hella hot. I’m talking curvy, struts around in black, strappy tops, and has the most beautiful blue eyes, which she likes to do up with dark eyeliner. She was gorgeous, and I happened. I had known her for a couple of years before we first got together – she was a friend of my best friend’s older sister. I was still at school at the time, but she had done her HSC and was in her second year at the University of New South Wales. Things got serious quickly, and we lost our virginity together a couple of months after we started going out.This is the story of an evening we had together some months into our relationship. On a typical Saturday we would go to the George Adams Bar in. Alan. Alan. Ryan has to be after Alan. Alan wouldn't be that way. He wouldn't be over by the parking lots, either. Where would he be? What if he went to the bathroom or something like that? Oh shit!The spectator stands lined the west side of the football field, and there was a public bathroom just to the west of that. She broke into a fast run in that direction, keeping her eyes peeled for any signs of Ryan as she went.However, precious time had been lost.Chapter 2Alan and Christine were making. Then I noticed she was trying to get her fingers into Kellie’s ass while still sucking my cock! Kellie spread her legs wide and as she did so, Deanne’s fingers and then her hand disappeared up Kellie’s ass. Kellie gasped and let out a shout “Ohhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!” as Deanne sink her fist deep inside her ass. It was already at least three inches above Deanne’s wrist and still seemed to go further. Then Deanne started to thrust her arm in and out of Kellie’s bum, while Kellie clung on.