Good. Another week or so, and they'll be taking her breakfast to her, in her room. I'll enjoy telling everyone that her colon is acting up again.Other... trickle in, pretty much in the same pattern as every other day, everyone going to the same table they always sit at. Not much changes around here, which is why my spin on our social scene is so popular. I sit alone, by my own choice. I almost always found my own thoughts to be more pleasant than their mindless chatter. Uh, oh. The Johnsons. As we waited for a lull in the game, the batter hit the ball straight at us, hoping that we would get in the way of the fielding side. Now, I had played cricket before, but being drunk and felling no pain in all, when the ball can rocketing towards us, I flung my arm in the air and snatched the ball into my hand. I looked in wonder at the ball, knowing that it was a fluke that the ball landed there. I spun around and threw the ball to the stumps, just clipping the side of one, and fell to the. I couldn?t be gentle anymore. I couldn?t notwake her up. It just felt too good.I had been too into the feeling to know it, but she was already awake.She was starting to pull the fabric off her face, but I stopped her.?Just wait. Just lay there.??What are you doing???Your fucking me, just like you wanted. Now shut up and enjoy this.??How am I fucking???Please, don?t speak. Grab my tits and let me do this. It will allbecome very clear in a bit. Don?t it feel good to you???Yes.? She was moaning. Sire as usual licked her pussy for a moment then mounted her.As his weight came down on her back he pinned her arms under her chest, so Linda was unable to reach between her legs and guide him into her. As a result Sire began instinctively just to stab around for a hole. After a couple of attempts resulting only in his hitting the slit between her swollen, lust-engorged pussy lips and sliding its length, he finally hit her brown-star and started to try to push inside.I saw Linda's asscheeks.