I’m not going insane I’m not going insane… I just… I drank too much last week… Amira made it to the edge of campus but her self-assurances d...id nothing to settle her stomach. Ugh… I’m going to die on the ground, though, clutching my gut. The August sun was hot this time of day and Ami’s blue tank top clung to her body, wet with sweat as her eyes switched from focused to blur. She needed to get inside and off the sidewalk… she needed water… she needed… ‘La coo siedawaaymein yawaaymeiiin…’ The. She was so wet I felt like slickened velvet on my cock. She held my back hard with her hands, and kissed me with her tongues as far as it would go. I had hoped that we would be alone, but at that point I would have loved for someone to see us. I would have loved to step out of my body and watch us. I moved in and out as hard as I could, increasing my speed as I went. I heard her cry out over my shoulder in the fit of a tremendous orgasm. I knew I couldn’t last much longer, but I did my best.. Please, would you?” Again, no answer was possible. Greg’s mind was racing ahead, thinking of the long climb up the steps to her house. If she led the way, his face would be just inches from her bare ass. He could just see it - sashaying from side to side, close enough to kiss or lick, or even take a little nibble. His fingers could practically feel it, a cheek in each hand, undulating rhythmically. He wasn’t really listening at all until he heard her say, “You have the prettiest penis I’ve ever. I had been throwing the Frisbee for him and he delivered it back to Peg. She was tugging at it laughing with him. Then she tried to throw it and Bear knocked her down trying to get it back. She was struggling to get onto her feet when he mounted her leg and started humping her.Peg was laughing and trying to push him away yelling “stop” but every time she got on her knees he mounted her again until we were both laughing. Even with me helping her, he got his nose under her dress. Peg squealed.