.."This water isn't doing shit to dissolve this flower's adhesive..."The crazy thing is, when I lift the petals and finger the flower's flooded canal,...it's still warm to the touch and it still feels slick despite being full of cold water.If it's still slick while wet, the lubrication is hydrophobic. But how is it still flower still so warm inside?"Fuck!" I shout, my jaw trembling. A sigh escapes me as I look to the sky.It's going to be dark soon, so I better get back to camp...After surveying. Instinctively Bobby rolled on top and entered her and again felt the wet warm walls of her cunt. She started fucking even before he did.In a quick minute, they were in a fucking race chasing after their next orgasms. They pumped in hard, long strokes, the head of Bobby’s dick aiming for the end of Ella’s tunnel. They fucked in determined silence, no moans or groans or talk, just the squeak of the bed and the twitch of the ceiling fan overhead.“I’m close,” Ella said, stopping.Bobby kept at it. There was a moment here as I felt my penis burning just as the vagina muscles had gripped my manhood. %%%%% This is a story about an incredible situation I went through four and a half years ago, real story, real facts, names changed so not to hurt others. How do I look like? Well, I’m dark skinned –brown skin- and by the time this happened, say four years ago, my body was different. Of course it has changed. Before, I was slim and single. Well, I don’t mean I’m fat now, but a few pounds. ”As he looked at her, he failed to notice the sign that said “girls registration”on the front of the counter.Stacey turned to face the counter and handed the girl his paperwork.She scanned it briefly to locate his name. Once she located it, she started typing on the computer in front of her.Name: Stacy ParkerGender: FemaleGrade: FreshmanID:She asked Stacey, “You have an ID yet?”“Not yet,” he replied.She entered “NO” under ID.“You need gym clothes?”“Yes,” he replied.“Size?”Embarrassed, Stacey.