I want to show it to you.I have stood outside for a good ten minutes, just looking at you, watching the way your back moves as you breath, the muscles...in your arms as you take up a glass of water and sip it. Your face is turned away, and I cannot see your throat as you swallow. You have your sleeves rolled up, and my eyes catch on the only bit of colour on you, a ribbon looped many times around your wrist, bright orange, like the setting sun. I remember when we watched the sunset after coming. Katy and I stayed up a little longer to watch TV and it went on like normal. At about 11, we decided to go to our rooms. On the way up, Katy leaned over to me and whispered, “I’ll be waiting for you.” My heart jumped. I was in shock when she said that. This reminded me that I had to get ready. I didn’t really do anything, just mentally prepare myself. I went to my room, laid on the bed and began to think about what was getting ready to happen in just half an hour. I was getting hard just. "Fuck I hate it when they hang out" Zack groaned as he lit his smoke."I know right. I don't trust it." I sighed"Sarah's been so off with me lately" Zack said, as he exhaled his smoke."I'll be honest, I really don't like what they talk about when they're together." I muttered, lighting my own smoke."What do they talk about?" Zack frowned, seeming confused and slightly irritated.I explained all their talk of sex and the collective bitching about Zack. I couldn't stop. It was just pouring out of. Oh god, he felt so good. At that moment, I heard my husband cum hard with a grunt. I did not even care. Russ was the only thing that mattered. I started to scream as Russ pumped his cock into me harder. I was so damn turned on I could not care less who heard me. Russ kept pumping away hard as I thrust my hips in a rhythm that a porn star would admire. Never had I been fucked this hard and I never wanted it to stop. I felt as if powered by a volcanic force and was ready to erupt at any.