Sanders and s*s. Dunlap’s house and helped them to their door. By now the sleet was coming down in buckets and the roads were becoming treacherous....oving along the slippery streets as slow as a snail, we finally got to s*s. Sarkisian’s house 30 minutes later and as I was walking her to her door she said “if it gets too dangerous for you to drive back home, you can stay here. I’ll make sure you are comfortable tonight.” I could have sworn she had a twinkle in her eyes as she said this. I. A nearby timer dinged.Jessie walked over, the nude curves of her creamy buttocks glistening in the cool air as she walked to the table of beakers. She took a pipette and plucked a strand of her hair; dipping it into a bubbling, clear solution, then checking it under a microscope. "No reaction." She next used the pipette to drip the same solution onto the back of her own hand. The liquid sat there, not visibly reacting. "Nothing!" she smiled a Cheshire cat grin. "Is this it? Have I found the. With that, I didn’t receive any more messages for a couple hours and decided to go to sleep. I figured she’d be ok since she selected one of our close friends Alex to be one of her models, whom she regularly worked with. Since I knew him well I trusted him to be responsible and take care of Megan. The next day I woke to a text message. MEGAN > Hey babe, sorry I was pretty wasted last night. I hope you aren’t mad. I wiped the sleep from my eyes before I texted back. ME > Not at all babe. Seemed. I had no time to think. As he left the room I opened my mouth to call after him but the words caught in my mouth as I felt my knees being pushed apart again. There was now tongue on my pussy and someones lips were hungrily sucking on my tits. I turned back round to see that the two guys, who'd been enjoying watching Cornel devour my sex fueled young body, were wasting no time and were now both totally naked. The guy who was sucking my tits had a really angry looking, stiff cock, dripping with.