But just what the fuck do you think you could do for us that we would want?” I replied, “I do pretty well in school, and I’d be willing to help ...you with your homework and even write your papers and do your projects for you. I think that would be helpful to you.” Randall must have been extra sensitive about being held back a year. He glared at me and said, “Fuck you boy. Do you think we’re stupid or something? We don’t give a shit about school anyway, and don’t want your help.” Then Jerome. He smelled a little smoky and it made me crave a cigarette really bad. I hadn't smoked in years but after what happened last evening, I wanted to start smoking again. When he entered the row, he tripped on my purse and I apologized to him. " No problem. I am glad I didn't trip over one of your pretty feet. " he whispered to me. I giggled and smiled at him. Dark theatre, back row, maybe this would turn out interesting. I put my feet back up on the chair in front of me and my next door neighbour. As they continued talking he put his arm around her and started to play with her hair. This is normally a huge turn on for her. He ran his fingers down her long brown hair and told her how much he would like to take her home tonight. After a few moments of stroking her hair and telling her what he would like to do to her, he leaned over and kissed her lips. She kissed him back and they sat there on that bench in front of the bar with their tongues dancing in each others mouths. Cameron knew at. The pounding and groans grew in intensity until I was pounding her so deep and hard I could feel her womb against my cock as she screamed, biting her lip. She must have climaxed at least 4 times as I continued to fuck her hard, deep and fast. “Oh fuck, I think I am about to cum. I’m going to flood your cunt with my young seed, bitch.” I grunted as I firmly gripped her ass, keeping her body right against mine. I pulled out all the way to the tip and then forced back all the way in, smashing.