I invited her once more to join me and she came. We talked about general things. I knew that she was in no hurry to go downstairs. The idea was to kee...p the ball in my court now. Slowly we began to talk about personal stuffs. I asked whether she had a boyfriend. To which she replied she had one. She asked me “Do you have a girlfriend “? ”I had one”, i lied. We were getting along well and then i decided to make my move. I moved closer towards her and our arms brushed against each other. She. She tells her mom about the library, the dean, the other kids at school and how her brother, Dennis, had been blackmailing her lately. How her brother had not only fucked her in all three holes, but lent her out to all his friends.Jane's mother is supportive as she comes over to Jane and gives her a big hug. She says "Oh, don't cry sweetie." As she holds her daughter she thinks of the opportunity that presents her. She never had been that close to her daughter and agreed with all her earlier. “How long are you going to be” He insisted, putting his hand on my hips.“Another hour” I whispered again, now looking at his eyes.He smiled again as he slid his hand under my skirt. Soon he found my wet thong and put it aside with just one of his thick fingers.“You want for sure to go back in the cubicle, Ma’am…” He said, leaving me.I looked down again at his semi hard black dick and I had to admit I was real horny as fuck. I slowly nodded in silence and then he smiled as he walked back towards. I pushed harder. Faster. I tuned out the other runners. I focused on thefinish line. Nothing is more important during these several seconds thanthis finish line.The music in my head came to a crescendo. I pushed my legs harder andfaster than I've ever run.I could see the finish line. I could feel the burn in my legs. I knew Iwas at my limit. But I had more in the tank to give. So I gave it all.I crossed the finish line.I slowed down and stopped to catch my breath. I looked up to see.