"I went silent, memories of a murderous blue Toyota coming fast at us from her side of the car played in my mind. I felt a tear started to form, "Lydi...'s dead".He looked alarmed, "What? How did that happen?"I told him the summarized version of the story. I didn't think I would be able to tell everything, especially since my tears had already started to flow.He got up from his chair, and sat at the one right next to mine, he put his hands around me. "I'm sorry that you had to experience that. I was staring at Chelsea with her hands around David’s head, grinding her pussy into his face. She was moaning rather loudly and her small but adequate breasts were shaking freely with her body. I also took a second to notice Garrett’s hardening monster. He was stroking it and then moved his hand down to start playing with his ass. I had hardly noticed but my own cock was growing. I put my arm around Laura and she looked up at me lovingly. Her hand dropped over my cock and began unzipping my. Then looked at her and said “okBut that got her thinking. She recognized that pussy was soaked at the idea of fucking this man in the bathroom. She surreptitiously reached under my skirt and untied her thong. She laid it on his lap. He looked at her and said, “Underneath that good girl shell there actually lurks a bad girl”. She nodded. “Come here”. Standing next to him he slowly ran his hand up her leg and ran his fingers ever so gently over her shaved pussy. Her wetness was impossible. The tone in her voice suggested he should leave, but he wasn’t catching on.“That’s cool. You like it?”“Yes. If you don’t mind, I need to prepare for my next class.”“Sure, no problem. Could I, like, walk with you there?” Oh god, was he trying to flirt?“It’s here. Besides, you have to get to theater D, remember?”“Right, yeah, I suppose. Well, thanks,” he said, and I saw her thighs relax as the sound of his footsteps walked away. I waited a moment, staring between her legs until I thought the guy.