Your fingers meandered down your stomach, toward the dampening cotton of your thong. A single finger lightly followed the length of your slit; you shi...vered and moaned slightly. "Mmmm, don't you look good..."With your head resting back against the headrest, your hands began to caress your slit through your thong; your fingers trying to push inside you through the fabric. Your legs were spread wide, with one knee against the window, the other bent toward me.Finally you pulled the thong to one. I already knew where everything was on campus, butDaddy had told me to ask for a map, so I did. With that done, I had agood 15 minutes or so to kill before the first bell, so I went out intothe quad to pass the time. God, the way the boys would just stopthemselves in middle of saying something to someone was so funny. Infact, the attention I got was quite exciting to me. I slowly made myway to a stone bench, pretending not to notice the stares I wasgetting, and sat down. I of course made a. . urging him inside you.. he pushes in deep…and can’t believe how you grip him “she so wants to cum”…after two full penetrations you start to really let go… pulsing onto him as he starts to fuck you… I look at you .. we indulge … and I know you are coming… spurting you slippery white creamy cock lubricaing juice all over his rigid cock….. then you REALLY start to cum….. he feels himself being milked and after 15 deep penetrations… grunts …spilling his seed deep inside you…he pulls out and feels. "What is it?"Ronnie said disbelievingly, "C'mere, look at this. Look what he did."Martha walked toward the table, her eyes widening as she got closer. She breathed, "Well, good lord." She looked at me. "What did you do?"I said, "Why is everybody asking me what I did? Look, that's what I did."Ronnie shook her head. "I don't believe it. He fooled us both."I stepped toward them. "I couldn't make up my mind, so I got two cakes. One's chocolate on white, the other's white on chocolate."Ronnie said,.