“Ooo, mmm,” a deep moan escaped from her lips as she tried to arch her ass towards his body. Joe felt her bound hands touch his stomach, her fing...ertips tracing around his bellybutton trying to touch his cock. Joe stepped back away from her just as she brushed against his waist band. Joy’s moans of desperation filled the room. Standing away from her, Joe pushed the boxers down his legs, kicking them away. His hard cock standing straight out no longer confined. Joy stood there trembling as Joe. He then put 5-6 drops of coconut oil in my ass hole, he stopped and again put more oil in my ass hole till it tickled out of my ass.he then ,inserted his middle finger as usual but to my surprise,i felt it had went considerably deep than other times. he then applied some vaseline jelly all over his lund and mainly towards the tip. after that he put his left arm around my shoulder to grip me while he parted the petals of my ass with fingers of his right hand. he than gave me a warm smooch,. Like we were walking in another world, that this was the Twilight Zone reflection of a high school. No wonder so many horror movies are in high schools at night, its a different world. We came to the boiler rooms and let ourselves inside. Old Tyrone lived in here in an apartment in the back. He had been here forever, farther back then anyone knew. It was a tiny place, two rooms, a bathroom and his living room/bedroom/kitchen. The only window being a small one in the bathroom. We knocked on the. While coming back to home it was raining heavily she was feeling cold and we both were completely drenched. We came home, had dinner and I left to my room saying good night. Next day we went for a walk in the night. We sat in the park she was in her silent mode. I asked what’s wrong with you, why aren’t you speaking something.After forcing a lot she narrated me her past in which she was just used by her bf and how badly he ditched her. I felt ashamed and was apologizing her she kept her head on.