"How much to go in the back?" He asked the clerk."Six bucks," the clerk said. The black man handed the clerk a ten. The clerk took the ten and handed ...he black man six paper tokens & four one dollar bills.As he passed through the doorway of the arcade a bell rang, a signal to the clerk that someone had either entered or left the arcade.It was dark in the arcade, a contrast to the bright lighting of the bookstore. The only lighting came from the lights above the doorways of the preview booths -. The chairs in there were very comfortable so this was a wonderful place to sit and read. When they finished the lab work we all went upstairs, sat on the sofa and had a long chat. She had taken her freshman year at a community college to save some money. She was now feeling somewhat overwhelmed, not by the classwork but by the environment. She had not had an easy life. She had gone to mostly black schools K-12 where she was ostracized as a ‘brain’ and often called an ‘Oreo.’ She never felt. Patrice was perpetually horny, but with girlfriends like Katelyn and Jessica, it stood to reason. They were all nasty little sluts, not that they were ashamed of it. Patrice loved using her body and making it work for her, it was a gift she had been given and she took full advantage of it. Silently, as best she could, Patrice moved down the hall, following the sounds. Her nipples were already stiff and her pussy was moist. She saw a light was on in one of the rooms and the door was slightly. As he moved his fingers twisted and turned inside me, I started cumming and he started to finger fuck me fast and hard, I was in another world, I came hard, my body shook so violently he had to hold me so I wouldn’t fall off the bench. We sucked, fucked and drove each other crazy on every piece of equipment, counter, floormat that we could find, we were oblivious to the world outside. When he wanted to cum knelt down sucking him deep into my throat, tickling and sucking the head of his cock,.