God, it just fucking made me hornier! I lifted up into a push-up over the girl and watched her 34C tits flop around with each deep thrust of my cock i...to her fuckhole. I felt my come boil up in my balls and I knew it would be over soon. I slowed down into a series of deep, hard thrusts, each thrust planting my cock firmly against her cervix.I felt her tense up."Oh, no...please no...I'm not protected...you're not...we'll get....ungghhh!!!"Christ, in the middle of all my excitement I forgot she. Thankfully she had the sense to put on a sports bra otherwise the shirt would never have come off. And it’s not because of her bouncing breasts being shown off to everyone on the station, but because they simply hurt to bang around up and down so fitfully when she runs. Plus the shirt always serves as a means to wipe the sweat from her face. There is nothing like stinging sweat all in one’s eyes!The running paths are pretty empty this early in the morning except for a few seriously committed. "That's enough, let me go, he's not looking," she said as we got into the car. And then, "Here he comes, kiss me," she said, sticking her tongue down my throat.I heard a tap on the window and looked up to see a tall man leaning over to peer into the car. I recognized him as one of Erica's adversaries from the debate and rolled the window down."Is he hurting you, Erica?" the guy asked."Did it look like he was hurting me?" she answered, sounding dumbfounded."Yes, it looked to me like you were in. I mean, I hated Mark, and he kissed and kissed and kissed me for months before he got up my skirt. But Liesel… she had me flat on my back, no questions asked, before she even touched me. And I was in love with her even before that. I went over to her apartment to give back a sweater that I thought she’d forgotten at my place. I assumed it was an accident, but I should’ve known that Liesel always did everything on purpose. She opened the door in her underwear — a plain white bra, and even.