Riley’s face shared some features with Luna’s, like her feminine yet sharp jaw, and cute button nose. Her large, almond eyes shined a bright brown...that almost looked hazel in certain lights. She kept her eyebrows neatly trimmed but on the bushier side and her skin was flawless, even under close inspection. As such, she relied very little on makeup, only using a little around her eyes, lips, and eyebrows. Her lips were pout and full and they split into the most heart warming grin of perfect. " Yeah, sure I did, a four or five footer. He's at least a seventeen footer, I would never wrestle him into the boat, not fifteen hundred pounds of him. He might take my arm off if I get him any closer." Cutting the line, he sat down on the floor of the boat. "Man that took it out of me," he looked at her smiling. "It was fun, though." Did I ever tell you about the man they call Mad Dog, or the hit man Saunders?" the question seemed to come from nowhere. Her mind worked that way on occasion,. "'Sup shit head." I hear the familiar voice say, I know instantly who this is. It was Derek, my best friend slash drug dealer. He was a good guy, he just ran his mouth too much. "Bitch," I say, "What are you doing here?" "I can ask you the same! Eric, we are like five miles from campus and you don't have a car!" he laughs out like it was the funniest thing ever. Once he calms down a bit he continues his tirade. "Dude, I didn't expect you to be here, I was just running my rounds, but I'm. I started sucking. I could feel it grow hard in my mouth which was a big turn on. His cock was bigger then my boyfriends and it was all I could to shove the entire rod down my throat. Outside I could feel Heather sliding my cut of jeans down over my hips along with my panties. As my mouth worked on the dick that was in my mouth Heather buried her face between my ass checks, eating my asshole out. The more she licked the faster I sucked. It didn't take long before I could feel myself on the.