I groaned and whispered 'damn, take it easy, I'm not woke yet.' I thought that I might recognize his voice when he answered. He didn't answer, he jus... nuzzled my neck and moaned as his penis moved back and forth in my bung. Finally I said 'just who the hell are you.' His reply was straight forward 'I'm Herman and I've been fucking your ass all night. Now that you are woke throw this pussy back and make me feel good.' He slipped his arms under my chest and found my nipples and started to pinch. She pushed her hips back against him as he left her and rubbed against him. She was making whimpering sounds as she ground her hips into his groin. He had to bit his lip to distract himself. She wanted more. Sara felt empty as he pulled out of her and tried to encourage him to enter her again. She could feel his erection against her ass and knew he wasn't finished. Her pussy ached and she could feel herself moaning and making helpless noises. His fingers pushed inside her and she groaned in. She was one of the best singers in her schools by the way. The chemistry lab was at the top floor of another building and was still under construction. It still didn’t have any doors, but the lab stands were all fixed at their place.“Have been here many times with your friend”, Shweta said,”this is where we had our first kiss.” I was lost in the thoughts of Shweta kissing. My imagination was broken by Shweta when she asked me come and see the sight from the window. It was a beautiful scenery as. When she joined the usually calm and emotionless woman for tea that chilly morning, Umeki could see that her friend was in a stress from some troubling thought that refused to leave her at peace. She was conflicted in her reaction because she did not want to pry into business that did not concern her. Eventually, it was her distress over watching the older woman's tears fall unimpeded to the matted floor that finally prompted her to inquire if there was anything she could do to help her friend.