My limbs were tired, my brain was too sleepy to understand why the meadow had suddenly disappeared, and instead I was in our bedroom. I was sleepy. I ...anted to go back to bed; it was calling me to it...But Joey was on top of me, his big, hard dick was inside of me, and the irritation I felt for him waking me up was forced out of me, when Joey gently poked in and out of me with his amazing dick. That old heat quickly went from smoking ember to burning flames, and I wrapped my legs around his. I stammered a "Come in." Mr. Reynolds--sir--" she began, a little uncertainly, "I wanted to talk to you about my grade." Was she looking at my crotch? I couldn't tell."Yes. You're not doing too well, are you?" No. And I'm worried about it. I need this class. I really studied for this test." She held the second test in her hand, which she had failed, like the first. She looked upset, maybe about to cry. "I don't know what else to do. Could you suggest anything?"I refrained from actually licking. The Andrews had split apart after John had nailed Cory up the butt, to bathe and dress. Unbeknownst to them, Malcolm and Caroline had spent the early morning doing much as they had, with Malcolm waking his wife up by snuggling up against her from the rear. When Caroline had sleepily discovered the erection pressing against her from behind, she had happily murmured her agreement and lifted her leg, allowing Malcolm to fuck her pussy from behind. Afterwards, contentedly snuggling with him, now. He came into the back of her throat while she was still sucking and swallowing and he let out a loud groan. She softly let go and kissed the tip as she stood up. She pulled her bra and top back down and walked away to the bathroom. She brushed her teeth and went back into the living room. “I see you’ve regained your strength.” she said crossing her arms. He laughed “Ha! Hardly!” She walked over to the couch and sat next to him. He looked over at her and stood up..