He ran his hand through his short black hair and scratched the bristles on his chin, as he hadn't shaven in two days.Steve threw back his drink and go...t up off the stool and walked out of the club by the side door. Justin followed."Are you following me or something?" he asked."Just making sure you're OK? I care about you."Steve whirled around and grabbed hold of Justin by the jacket and pushed him hard against the wall of the dark alley where no one was watching. He looked at Justin and Justin. He relies on all of his senses. And that includes smell. He can smell your pipe tobacco, your ivory soap, the mint in your toothpaste. That obnoxious plastic odor is something that he knows belongs exclusively to humans. He’s been watching you and others like you put these things in place. And as far as he’s concerned, if it’s got anything to do with humans, it isn’t good for him. And he’ll associate that smell to humans and danger. Therefore, as far as he’s concerned, they stink.”The professor. He was reaching up, pinching her nipples, rolling them between his fingers while giving her short, jerky fuck-lunges with his prick. With another little gasp, she lowered her face until her tits tickled across his chest. They kissed hard, Byron groaning as she gave him her tongue to suck. Her hips began to grind. With another gaspy kiss, the girl raised her body, rocking forward until just the fat prickhead was inside the powerful ring of her cuntal muscles."God!" he blurted.Marcie made the. Oh, man. It’s like you were born to fuck.”“Yeah. She was born to be a sexy little slant eyed nympho,” Charlie stated.“Fuck that bitch, T. Nail her ass to the floor,” Marked cheered.The two men stood above them, leering and commenting on the lewd spectacle of the fucking couple, but neither Terrence nor Michelle was aware of their presence. They were both so completely immersed in the emotions and sensations they were experiencing that their only awareness was of each other.“Unh! Unh! Baby, I’m.