‘You can go in now,’ he told me magnanimously. In the shower, I let the hot streams of water run over my body, wishing I could wash away the memor... of such forgettable sex. By definition forgettable sex should be easily forgotten- but this was not the case this time. This should have been classified as sex that would best be forgotten, but the memory of which refused to go away. Normally, I would have brought myself to climax if the man had at least tried, but it wasn’t working for whatever. .. They fought with their cocks for clean up with her mouth.Kristy said Yes, give it to me...more...rub my clit, rub my clit, finger my pussy, finger my ass... The men gave her what she wanted... Kristy squirted like a fountain. She could not believe how intense her orgasm was while she squirted...it was heaven. The man who had fucked Kristy's pussy called on his radio and asked where the other group of men's location... 3 minutes away... Kristy smiled... Then she realized this was the survey. We moved around a bit.’ He flashed her a smile. ‘The cold parts.’ She smiled and they walked a few minutes more. ‘I can get off here.’ Lani stopped near a hotel and gestured at the line of cabs. ‘Thanks for the game, the walk . . . everything. I had a great time.’ ‘Oh.’ Dom stood for a moment, lost for words. It was late, and he was tired, but he wanted to stay with her longer. Lani made him feel . . . happy? he wondered. Something about her had a calming, soothing effect, and he wasn’t quite. But to each other we were a true fucking pair. I could tell him anything, except my feelings. I couldn't handle being rejected by him. I needed him. He gave me feelings deep inside my soul. I loved everything about him. His blond hair and his thin, toned body. And his eyes, I could get lost in that never-ending sea of blue. How I love starring into his eyes.I glanced at my watch, only 20 minutes to go before I would meet him. We had skipped school together before, but each time my stomach.