Michelle and Paul were not on campus, but she had not received an invitation to go to Long Island City. Those two are probably out there now having so...e exam-period sex in her bed or on her living room couch. She tried to imagine the scene and felt a sense of resentment and excitement at the same time. Maybe I should get off my slothful ass and get a job and an apartment for myself. An effort in that direction might give her some new leverage in getting her life going.On an impulse, she got up,. I was trying to act normal.“That’s okay, I was tired anyway,” I said. “How was your night?”“Same old. Pretty boring, I guess. I just watched some TV. Oh shit, look at the time! I have to get to work!”Terri quickly downed her coffee and gave me another kiss. “I love you.”Those words felt like the world’s biggest lie, but I somehow managed to spew them back at her. Then she was gone, leaving me alone to my tortured thoughts. I watched out the window as she drove away. When she was gone, I made a. Fred watcher her as he continued to lower them until finally his cock lepta out and up. Staring at Old Fred’s cock, Jean’s mouth dropped open. She had never seen such a large cock before. Fully erect as it was now, Fred’s cock reached 9 inches and was thicker than any cock she had ever seen. She also noticed that his balls were equally huge and hanging down in all their glory. Jean also noticed the drops of precum glistening on the tip, ready to drip to the floor. Fred noticed and took his. .. Well, like Cindy. She’s fourteen and almost as small as Beca. I wonder where all the air comes from that she blows into her flute. I wouldn’t think her lungs could hold that much. The thing is, I would take a bullet for her. She has a future, a talent, a place to go. All I want with Cindy is to not mess things up for her. I need to be the best I can be when we’re playing our music. But beyond that? She’ll never be a member of our pod. She’s just too young.On the other end of the spectrum,.