Right there

“Anywhere I want, well prove it slut, get my cock in your mouth right now.”

Kayla dropped to her knees in front of the dorms concert sets and fished Mark’s rock hard cock out of his sweats. The dim glow of the entrance light flickered overhead illuminating the scene. She took him into her mouth enthusiastically, seemed to be even more excited about it than he was.

“Mmmm” she moaned around his cock, trying to speak with her mouth full of him. “Tbaaste ike pusssy”

“I taste like pussy? Yeah just had a threesome before calling you over here but was still horny for you.” Mark explained.

She switched to licking his balls. So she could dirty talk back “that so hot, already fucked two girls tonight and you still want my freshman pussy.”

“Bend over and show me that tight little ass of yours. Let's give show to anyone who walks by."

Kayla's breath hitched, but she complied, bending at the waist and presenting herself to him. The position made her dress ride up even further, exposing tight teen ass. Mark ran a hand over her ass, squeezing and kneading the flesh through the latex.

"Such a fucking sexy slut," he murmured, slipping a finger under the thin string of her thong and pulling it aside. He ran a finger along her slit, feeling her wetness. "You're so fucking wet for me, aren't you?"

Kayla moaned, pushing her ass back against his hand. "Yes, sir. I need you inside me. I don't care if someone sees. I want them to see me like this, begging for your big stud cock!”

He rubbed the head against her entrance, coating himself in her juices. "Is this what you want?" he asked, his voice a low growl.

"Yes," Kayla panted. "Fuck me, sir. Fuck me hard. I’ve been think about you all week. I want everyone to hear how much of a slut I am for your cock."

With a grunt, Mark thrust into her, his hands gripping her hips tightly. He set a punishing pace, his balls slapping against her clit with each thrust. Kayla moaned and cried out, her fingers digging into the concrete steps of the dorm entrance for support. The sound of their flesh slapping together echoed through the quiet night, a symphony of their passion. Anyone walking by would have no doubt what was happening. They'd hear the wet slapping of skin on skin and Kayla's moans of pleasure.

"Fuck, Kayla," he groaned. "Your tight little pussy is so wet for me. You fucking love showing off don’t you.”

Kayla moaned, pushing her ass back against him, meeting his thrusts with equal ****. "Harder, Sir. Fuck me harder. I want everyone to hear us. I want them to know that I'm your little fuck toy."

Mark obliged, his hips moving like a piston as he slammed into her. The sound of their flesh slapping together grew louder, more insistent. Kayla's moans grew louder, her breaths coming in short gasps as she neared her climax.

"I'm close, Mark," she panted. "So close. Anyone could walk by and see me about to cum all over your cock."

Mark reached around and found her clit, rubbing it in tight circles as he continued to pound into her. "Come for me, Kayla," he commanded. "Let me feel that tight pussy milk my cock. Let everyone hear you cum."

With a cry, Kayla obeyed, her body convulsing as her orgasm washed over her. Mark grunted, his own release following close behind. He thrust deep into her, holding her hips tightly against him as he spilled his seed.

He pulled out when he was done and Kayla knelt on the concrete cleaning his cock off with her mouth. Mark got a thrill watching the cum drip out of her pussy onto the sidewalk. He wondered if anyone would notice in the morning.

After enjoying Kayla’s mouth for another minute he put his cock away and sent her back to her dorm with his load dripping down her legs, saying he’d call later. The whole encounter, from text to cumshot had taken about thirty minutes. Mark smiled to himself and went back to Tiffany’s room to cuddle with his two perfect girlfriends.