He knew that she was drunk, and he was joking, but inside he felt that he wouldn's say no to some good head. He went to his first period class, and ...here she was, sitting there with her big ass, DD's and definetly not a tight pussy. She was known as a whore, but Alex didn't care, he would do almost anything that waved its ass at him. He sat down next to her before class started, and said "Hey." She looked blearily back at him. "Hey." she replied. "So, am I getting that head or what?" he. I'm so glad you two could join us tonight I told her. She replied that she was glad they could also and thanked me for inviting them over. As I was chatting with Sandy, Dave and Linda were talking among themselves. I looked over at them and asked Linda how she was doing, she smiled back at me and said oh just fine. I could have sworn I saw her right arm moving back and forth a little but didn't think much about it. I turned my attention back to Sandy and as I did I felt her hand moving up my. But once I got in a rhythm I knew I wouldn't last long. And each of the women kept moaning louder and working into grunts. "Hnnngg!" "Unnngg" "Urrrgh!" "Hooggh!"Veronica and Nicole's pussies were writhing around my deep probing fingers, and their thighs clamped around my hands. Kate's firm smooth thighs were wrapped around my head, and her crotch was humping my face like a dog. And Julie was bouncing up and down, shaking the whole couch. For a second I hoped the furniture would hold. "Is that a joke, Mark?" Nope," I said. "Monks pass on their gift to the person that killed them." "Why?" Mary asked. "I figured they just fucked someone. Like nuns do it." It's an act of forgiveness," I explained. "I never told you this, Mare?"She shook her head."That sounds weird," Antsy said. "Why would they do it like that?" Well, the way Azazel explained it was to help the person who killed you become a better human being. That's why there are so few Monks; if they were slain by a demon, or.