“I need help,” she said simply. “What can I do for you,” I said and took a step toward her. “The batteries of my neurosupporting system ar...e almost dead. I am losing the sensitivity in my legs. Soon, I won’t be able to walk.” I blinked and stared at her, feeling that I look like an idiot right now. “Do you want me to carry you?” I asked. “I still feel strong enough to walk on my own, but it would be nice to have someone beside me till I get home. I live two blocks away from here. “ “OK.. I also find her quite attractive. I find myself attracted to a woman for the first time of my life because of these things. I get so confused when I am around Isabella at times.There is a problem with me being attracted to Isabella and that is that she already has a boyfriend. He is some punk football player named Chad. There are not very many things that everyone in Latin House agrees upon, but we all agree that Chad is nothing but an inconsiderate jerk. I guess my feelings might be colored. My cock sprung up to watch too.There was a chair in the centre of the room and Marie sat down and spread her legs. Otto again moved in and began to lick her again. This time she was also rubbing her herself and moaning loudly. “Yes you darling boy” she moaned “make your bitch come before you fuck me”. Angela walked into the room. “She is a natural Trent” she said, staring at the screen “I think she loves it more than me”. “You have done these sessions before?” I asked. “Yes honey. I am so. They were rutting like wild animals, nothing was going to stop them, not even a Park Ranger. Fuck him or her, they could get their own.Then she felt it coming on like a freight train. Her second orgasm was going to be strong. Tingles, spasms, and contractions began in her pussy and suddenly she was just going along for the ride. Her muscles clamped down on the invading member spearing into her.He felt it, too. Her pussy muscles began milking his cock as he was hammering away like there was no.