Between Jay and I we took photos at the photo booth at the mall and wrote back to the postal box telling the person from the ad what school we went to...and the times we were there. We also included the times we used the gym at school. Jay and I decided to put both our address for the person running the ad to contact us.Maybe it was me but a few days after I had mailed the letter to the post office box. I had the feeling I was being spied on. There were some black boys and girls at school. . 7:00 AM : that was how my day started. Tiffany’s mouth releases my cock and she swallows while looking up at me over her sunglasses. “Just what I’d been craving. Three days now I’ve swallowed your cum, and I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of it.” “That was … the best I’d ever had.” “You’re exaggerating.” “I’m not. I’m still hard here thinking about it.” “Well then…” she unties her coat, she lets it fall to the floor revealing her nude body to me, “let’s take it to your bedroom.” I. The thought about what she was about to do made her horny. After one hour passed she started with her plans. She went to her room and stripped down, naked standing before a mirror she took a small hand sized flashlight, which did not work anymore, that she used as dildo for quite some time now and rubbed it between her legs. The cold metal on her soft skin excited her, lubing the shaft of the flashlight with her juices. This brought her to the edge of orgasm but she stopped just in time, she. The asshole! He knew I had the hots for herforever.I drop my Harley off at Shawns on the way and ride over with him. I makea note to myself that Shawn's car is really nice, and he drives it like aNew York taxi driver on acid. Maybe I'll live. We get to the event at alocal community college, and have to hunt for a spot to park. It seemslike this event is going to be well attended. We get out of the car, andShawn piles tons of stuff in my arms and bitches that " I got to carrystuff because I made.