Yup, this was in front of everybody. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” Brie shouted back. Brent grabbed Melissa and Brie was grabbed by her sorority leader. Melissa occasionally shouted things for effect. Small, but large enough to realize everything that both of us had been doing behind one another’s backs for the past few weeks and how we both suddenly knew. Jim, Stevie and Nate had left; they’d apologized for spraying the parking lot and agreed to pay a fine out of tuition. I felt the condom I wore slide up and down with the motions of her pussy. She was alone and carrying two textbooks. I left the room and as I did, I met eyes with Brie, now being sat down on the couch, being lectured/soothed by a few of her soon-to-be-not-sisters. She had large eyelids, and the effect of her eyes gradually squinting, revealing the lines with mascara on her eyelids and her red, parted mouth, moaning directly at my mouth had a cinematic effect.
