I was pushed forward less gently at a 45 degree angle so that I almost lost my view, and was penetrated in one hard push by my stranger-lover's thick,... equally excited cock. He hadn’t even bothered to remove my panties. He'd just slid them aside and pushed himself in, filling me up effortlessly. He slammed in and out of me a few times to let me know he was really there, then held my hips to still me as I strained towards him, so that we could align our coupling with the scene before us. The man. "Like?" Mine and yours for instance," Vern replied with a smile."Vera, can you get me a cup of coffee?" Vern then heard Lucy call outto him, breaking up their conversation.Vern got his feet and walked towards the office door while he replied,"Sure. How do you like it?"Vern listened to how Lucy wanted her coffee prepared. He nodded hishead as she finished talking and headed towards the kitchenette.After fixing her a cup the way she liked, Vern turned and walked outof the kitchenette. He. The excitement ended when she turned to see Joy standing in the doorway with her hands on her hips."Did I just hear you make a date for tomorrow night with another guy?" she asked incredulous.Regan blinked."No, no," she stammered. "Of course not." It sure as shit sounded like it!" Joy spat. "Who the fuck is Jason whoever?" Jase Carter!" Regan said. Even the way she said the guy's name made Joy angry. "He was a senior at McMurry when I was in ninth grade. Now he's interning at one of his. The beige paint on the walls seems like it's one hundred layers thick and the carpeting is starting to look pretty worn. Not exactly the Taj Mahal. Oh well. Who cares, right? The important thing is that this isn't your parents' house. Who needs luxury when you've got total freedom to do what you want. You glance down at the slip of paper in your hand. Room 503. Shouldn't be too hard to find. You start walking down the hall when your mind forgets all about what the dorm looks like. A short and.