Spence thought she looked helpless and voluptuous that way.Spence patted her firm thighs. Between her legs, the hair came out in furry tufts, and he b...ushed them out into long silky waves.He parted her fur from her asshole, and checked out the bare pink skin that was exposed. She was clean, thank God. Spence had to be awfully turned on to get hot for an animal or a broad that had shit on her body. He wondered if she realized that another being was sitting behind her she might let go a huge load. “Probably shouldn’t risk getting caught playing in here,” he whispered in her ear. She responded with a simple nod of her head before she gripped his hard cock through his pants and began rubbing on it for the duration of the movie. It was all he had to not blow his load in his pants while her hand expertly worked his cock through the denim. “So, I’m thinking you should take me home and fuck me hard…” she bluntly stated as they made their way to the car. “And why’s that?” “You know why…” “No, I. They put their cups in the sink, and ran water in them to be cleaned, and they went out and got into his pickup. They stopped at a drive in that advertised "Breakfast All Day," and got some breakfast, and cups of coffee. They found a place and ate, and listened to the radio. After they had eaten, he drove to Floyd and Maria's house, and saw the trunk lid of Maria's car open, and suitcases inside. Floyd was loading them up and Maria and the girls were bringing more stuff out. He pulled to the. “There’s a place for everything, and everything goes in its place,” she would say.Just sitting in the study room (the dining room) watching her at the end of each day, as she would organize her lecture notes for that day; or work on assignments was an education in itself. The big filing drawers and bookcase that she had acquired and put in our study room really came into its own; I followed her techniques for filing and structuring my papers and notes; plus having all my text books and.