That was enough to set me off. I let out a Rebel yell, “FUUUUCK”, and arching my back up off the bed, blew a load of my hot thick boy juice straig...t up to my face. I could hear the b o y s cry out in amazement, and in a split second I shot another thick rope of my creamy juice, catching me just under the chin. “Jack Ricky—Jack” was all I could mutter. I hear another cry out, as another of the B o y s unleashed his juice, also hitting my belly, and pubes. I continued to nut my junk, and shot 5. I think the thing I spent the most time studying was her face. Beeca's features are so interesting that I could write a book about them. Her eyes are luminous. So much so, that they appear to glow when she's happy. Her nose is almost an after-thought. It's so tiny that it looks like God took one look at what he'd made and said, "Shit, she has to breathe too doesn't she?" So he just threw a nose between her eyes and above her mouth.Her lips are thick and full and naturally a dark rosy color.. Venkat has his eyes it felt as if he’s doing these things in sleep. I corrected my jeans. I sat for some minutes.I saw the watch and it was midnight 12. I again fall back to sleep. After 30 mins I felt Venkat’s body on the top of me.I felt disgusting. I tried to push him away. But his body weight too large that I can’t push him away. I called him with his name still no response. I don’t know what to do. He was in my top in such a way that his one leg was between my legs. His face on my neck.I. Gina was busy getting her drums set up, but Zoewalked up and greeted them with the girls close behind. "Hi ladies."She had a look of astonishment on her face and she couldn't stop staringat Terry. "Terry, this is Carol Jones and Stephanie Cross, the twopotential students I was telling your sister about." Without thinking,Terry moved forward and stuck out his hand with his newly polished rednails to greet the girls. Then it dawned on him, what was he going to doabout the way he was now.