It was also puffy and tender like it was swelling. She moved closer to where her opening was and where she knew the source of the liquid must be now a...d as her finger hit the little nub at the top of her slit she gasped. There it was again, pure, unadulterated pleasure. She was sure she’d never felt anything that good in her life. She touched it again slowly and her breath caught in her throat, she was afraid to breathe thinking it might stop the feeling she was giving herself.She began. I had been growing steadily less comfortable,like I was sitting funny. As I did so I discretely reached back andpulled my panties out of my crack, cursing myself for wearing my laciestpair. Yeah, they made me feel hot and confident, but they tended to rideup my fine ass and chafe my junk.Kyle's was occupied, seemingly also adjusting his seat, when I was readyto grab his attention again. "I got it. You're pissed because this is theoutfit I wore when I got that speaking role on Dynamo few months. I knew I couldn’t get too close to the door to expose my feet or I could blow my cover. So, I stopped myself once I reached as close to the edge of the door as I could without being seen. There wasn’t a big enough crack along the sides of the shower doors to see in or out, for privacy's sake of course. So, my next option was to crouch down and under to see what I could witness below the stall door. Again, another few-seconds-long change of position that felt like hours. I got close enough to. She lay there passively, hoping I'd finish and let her go. I was far from done with her. I attacked her tits with my mouth, sucking and nibbling those hard little nipples. As she squirmed, it seemed that I could feel her pussy starting to tighten around my cock. I put my mouth on hers and kissed her hard, jamming my tongue into her mouth. She gagged and sobbed and asked me if I was almost done between sobs."Not yet, bitch. I bet none of those college boys fuck you this good, do they? DO.