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She then turned around, bracing herself on the closet and pushed her ass back towards me. I grabbed her hips and just started humping her like I'd been away at war. Jack watched in disgusted shock and opened the door to leave. A roar went up from the crowd outside when they saw Jack leaving and me fucking Sara like a rabbit in heat. "Ain't no fags in here!" She yelled. "Fuck me baby, fuck me!"She made Jack leave the door open and soon after he left, with all the excitement, and the cum running from my ass down my legs, I was not able to fuck for long. I pulled out and blasted a big thick load all over Sara's behind. I then fell to the bed, Sara showed the crowd her ass then closed the door. We broke up ten minutes later.Now while I had lost a great girlfriend, and a little bit of my dignity that night, I did gain a very new, very wonderful sexual experience. Now it was well known that Jack and I were a couple, and this only made the barebacking world more open and accessable to me.. I immediately stopped since I wanted way more than just my fingers and just fell asleep causing me to have wild dreams. I woke up excitedly anxious. I took a shower went downstairs and ate breakfast with Jamie. Her younger sister Sarah was coming down rushing out the door saying hi and bye as she was late for class. Once she was gone, I hugged her for understanding and going beyond the assignment. I left and went to the address and watched his movement in a parking lot for the day. I guess he was off from work as I saw movement and took a bucket to the side of the house then went back into his apartment moments later. After a while I suddenly heard a siren like an air raid on base and next thing I know he is running out of the house, Jumped in a pick up truck and peeled wheels out of the rear lot. I got out of my car kinda spooked but saw an opportunity to look at his place. I peeked inside the apartment he came out of and saw a TV on with some military video games paused. I.
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