But, the second spasm was a huge glob of my male fluids flying into the air and arcing down the stairs. I couldn't groan but wanted to. That gush was ...ollowed by another with my thick, hot cum flying. Then another, another, and another. My sex cream was flying out of my swollen cock. She was milking me dry.Finally, after what seemed like a century of orgasm, the last bit of my emissions were small pulses of wetness down over her hand which was still doing the wonderful dance on my shaft. I was. Perhaps I’ll cry a little bit but you wouldn’t know. I squeeze my legs together now and the moisture is all desire. I haven’t yet imagined the look on your face when I first take all of you into my throat with more enthusiasm than you could muster up if you were able to actually do it yourself! As soon as I start to imagine the expression you’d wear whilst looking down at me on my knees, I start to also imagine the look you’d have when I look over my shoulder at you on all fours and beg you to. "Matt." she says quietly, but I am lost in my thoughts."Earth to Matt.... Hello??" huh? Did you say something?" I said surprised. I didn't know she was talking to me."What do you want to do today? It's lunch time and I'm hungry and bored." Well why don't we order some pizza and watch a movie?" I said to her"Ok! I'll find the phone and you pick out a movie! You always have good ideas!" She said to me as she walked passed me. She was still in her pajamas and she wasn't wearing a bra. You could. ”He knew there was still one boy inside and went over to the entrance and heard him gasping and moans. Thinking he had been beat up. He walked in, seeing no one, he looked under the stalls and saw the guy’s feet with his pant and underwear around his ankles against the wall.He couldn’t see into the stall and went back outside. His imagination was running wild needing to find out what was going on. He checked the door again and it was still locked. He looked around and there was a gap between.