Ron had been thinking of the various girls in The Group all week long and he'd had one on his mind that he wanted to feature at the beginning of the g...oup session that night. Wendy was one of the sexiest girls in the entire high school senior class and Ron had been wanting not only to fuck her again, but also to do it "up front" in the center of the room where everyone could see them getting it on together. Ron wasn't sure what it was about Wendy that turned him on but he knew that part of it. It was around noon the next day, as they were crossing a broad shallow stream crossing the trail that a large boar charged out of the brush and at John who was the only one not mounted on that side of the mule trail. He leveled his pig spear, but there was nothing to brace it against, and he was knocked on his back and pushed through the mud, the spear managing to find the chest of the stout boar behind its lowered head, nose nearly touching the ground, and wide arced tusks, but only entering. Aur hathme lekar sahlane lagi aur boli tum mere boobs ko chuste raho maibhi chusta phir kabh jibh pherta, ab jibh pherte pherte nabhi takaa gaya Mere bhi lund mein sansani hone lagi, mom lund ko apnehathoon mein lekar sahlane lagi. Dekhte-hi-dekhte lund musal kitarah khara ho gaya. Hai kitna shandar lund hai….. main to bas islund ki deewani hun aur mom lund ko lollypop ki tarah choosne lagi.Dono ke munh se siskariyan nikalne lagi…..aaaahhhhhh….. sebharpoor maza lekar choos rahi thi…..ooohhhhh. "Quit stalling," Tim said. "And remember our agreement, the terms were that you would get the lowest score on the team so you better bowl good this frame."Scott sighed, discouraged at first, but then as he approached the line he steeled himself. He was determined, he would not lose this bet. He would not let himself lose. Not if there was anything left in him. He fixed the pins down the lane with a determined glare. They were the enemy, they were what threatened to subject to this, and all he.