And I bet I know why. I'm sure nobody listens to classical music back where she's from. That's probably why she likes it." But, I don't know anything ...bout classical music..."Mike pulled out a copy of the campus newspaper, opened it, and laid it on the table in front of Jason. He pointed at announcements for a classical concert to be held by the campus orchestra that weekend."Here. You're problem's solved. Take her to this. And here's a coupon for the seafood place just off campus. I don't. With Cindy and Linda, this was true -- but not for the usual reasons.They continued their walk, at a leisurely pace, the late afternoon sun at their backs. With every step, Cindy's tight thong tugged on the hidden circlet that ringed her clitoris. Left foot, a bit of a pause, right foot, a tilt of the hips. Tug... pause... tug... a rub against the cloth of her thong. So gentle. So impossible to ignore. The little marble sewn into the inside of the back of her thong pressed against her anus,. Quite lucky really as John had just groaned and slammed himself into this sluts arse and grabbed it. He was pumping her arse full of cum. The lads didn't need any explanation they just stripped off and took there places. Dave soon dumped the first load into her pussy that night. She was picked up bodily by the lads and turned over. Some cum ran out of both her holes but both were soon plugged. As Dave and John left I told them to make sure the lads knew they were to send in substitutes for the. “Get over here.” Never be told twice. She guides me between his legs and, with the look on his face and the look of his rock cock, he knows what's about to happen, as do I. I grab his cock - mistake two. SMACK on the ass. “I didn't tell you to do that yet, Slave.” SMACK! “You want it too much. Move over and watch what you cannot have.” She begins to suck him like a water bottle on a hot day. His moans, mixed with her moans, and my lust causes me to let out a small whimper. “You want this cock.