I can take it, honest." I worked to keep my breathing normal, but I must admit I was frightened, maybe apprehensive is a better word. That's a good on... isn't it? It was on last week's 8th grade spelling test.He pulled my t-shirt over my head and clamped his mouth to my left tit as I pulled down his zipper and fumbled in his underwear. I found his balls, his swollen, hot scrotum. It was like he only had one testicle, and it was as big and hard as a baseball. I squeezed gently and he moaned and. He told her of the summer, of his dealings with the Indian tribes and of his hunting, but mostly of the forest. 'The forest scares me,' she said. 'It's so wild. I'm always careful to keep to the paths because I'm afraid of getting lost.''That's because you fight it. You want to control it, like this farm. But you have to surrender to its moods. Then the forest will protect you, just as it protects the wildcats and wolves.''Exactly,' she laughed.He stroked her hair. 'One day I'll take you with. My pussy started flowing and making it's own wet sounds as he violently masturbated me.My orgasm was intense, my legs twitched and convulsed. My breath was short and stuttered as my teeth clenched down on my pillow. As my climax subsided my pussy became sensitive and ticklish. When I could take no more, I quickly rolled over and scooted away from his wicked hand and towards relief. He was smiling victoriously as he stroked his big dick. I coyishly smiled back and cupped my spent pussy as if. Looking over at me with molten lust in her eye. "What are you waiting for? Get naked and meet us in the bedroom! We are going to eat you up!" She stood up and walked by me, dipping her finger into her wetness and wiping it on my nose. Candi followed, also giving me a sample which I sucked from her fingers. I stood, shucked my clothes and followed them into the bedroom.The room was huge, dominated by a California King-size four poster bed. Mirrors on all four walls and one encased in the canopy.