He asked me if I was ok. Actually he said do you need a hand, looking back I think that must be a euphanism . I explained about the noise and we heard...it again, Now bolstered by my new good samaritan friend we went towards the noise which turned out to be a 20 something student being sick, he was in quite a bad way and obviously didn’t really register our presence.we debated whether we should help him or leave him to it. We decided to leave him and I went on my way. I hadn’t really got far when. Talking to him while my naughty thoughts about him were making me horny, I started flirting with him too. The temperature inside the house continued to rise. It was getting oppressively hot, too hot for the clothes I was wearing. I handed Rick his flashlight and told him that I was getting too hot in these clothes, and excused myself to get changed.While I was in my bedroom, I pulled off my running shoes and stripped off my jeans and blouse, then my bra and panties went flying into the pile. I position myself between your thighs, my fingers lightly working their way up over the fabric till they settle on your zipper. I tug it down slowly and look up, meeting your eyes as I reach one hand in. Tugging your boxers open, I wrap my fingers around your hard cock and pull it out. You give it a few throbs to make me giggle like I always do, and I feel my self getting wetter. Licking my lips I notice that the tip is already wet with precum.I point your lovely cock at my face and lean. ” Bill panted, driving his cock up inside her every time she pushed down on him. “Oh, God! … You were right, babe… Cheerleaders do… do know how to fuck!”“I told you! … Fuck me, Billy… fuck me good!” Nicole was going wild bouncing up and down on Billy’s big stick, screwing herself into a frenzy. Faster and harder she fucked him, as he drove up into her with abandon. She could feel her orgasm coming on strong, and it drove her to go even deeper every stroke, slamming down on him hard.Suddenly,.