The acoustics of my overhang allow for a symphony of blissful moans, as though my imagined lover was just as pleased as I.Again and again, my fingers ...ull me close to climax, only to halt to a torturous stop. I beg my imagined lover for more, desperate to find release! A sharp burst of wind finds its way across me, nearly slapping me in the face, and I can feel the intensity building within me. Groaning loudly, my symphony of near-orgasm groans echo from the walls. I suddenly find myself on my. Job done, I moved through into the bathroom. One lad was on the floor, humping the bath matt with his drooling prick while he played a gangbang movie on his phone. Glued to the bath, and plastered with jizz, were a series of pictures from the same photoshoot. They each featured the same gorgeous Latina, surrounded by huge dongs and stuffing them in her orifices while she smiled at the camera.A man was sat on the toilet, wanking furiously, while another stood beside him, drying his sweaty balls. I started wearing a white belt even when I advanced to discourage bullies and chauvinists that wanted to put the little girl in her place. Too many sparring matches turned into real fights and ended with Tio Jose showing them video of how they started the altercation with me to quell of their threats to sue after taking a beating. Newbies are not a challenge. Everyone in the school that knows who I am also knows the history, so it is no longer necessary – no one is foolish enough to challenge. I requested and begged them. After 5-7 minutes they agreed on it.They opened the lock of the pump and asked about how much to be filled. Now it’s about 5.5 liters tank so I asked for 5 liters. They said they don’t have change and asked me to fill in the round figure. I agreed to it. He was around to fill the tank when his mobile rang. He pulled his mobile out and got busy in filling the tank and was talking side by.After about 3.5 liters, I don’t know where his concentration was. He pulled the.