Soon my pants were around my ankles, my boxer briefs barely holding in my hardened member. The music over head is playing some slow R&B, like it knew what was going to happen tonight. Indian sex “Don’t stop, Don’t Stop,” she begs as I feel her walls pulsing over and over again against my cock. She was a junior at one of the high schools and a cheerleader. “MM, finally some good tasting cum,” she says as she licks her lips clean. She and I were cleaning up one of the last theater’s for the night. I moved closer and kissed her lips again, her eyes looking into mine as her hands finally dropped to my belt and undid it. Then she looked right into my eyes as her tongue emerged from her mouth and licked the under shaft of it. I begin to move faster and faster, one hand on her hip as my other finds
