She leant forward and stroked my midriff and thighs, before rolling down my tight shorts to release my fully erect 6½in member.Her hands slid down my...cock and I felt some precum ooze out onto her hands. What she was doing felt great, but I knew she was near her own orgasm. My flicking of her clitoris with my tongue and stimulation of her nipples with my tactile fingers was driving her closer and closer. She squeezed my head tighter with her thighs and pushed down into my face as she rocked back. I took a quick look at him and proved myself correct. My blow had shattered his jaw and snapped his neck. He was dead."Well," I said loudly as I let the body drop to the ground once more, "there's one less that I get to torture for answers, so I guess I'll have to take my time with you two and make it last."As I said this I pulled my dirk out of my boot and pointed it at one of the men. He immediately pissed himself, leaving a puddle forming about where he was sitting. A second later both he. John was thrown out, his last game of the season for fighting. A player on the other team pushed him and John jumped on him; they both ended up tossed from the game. John first year of playing college football earned him no awards and they finished in second place another first in his career.I could tell something was wrong with John; the fighting on the football field was totally out of character. That and his grades had slipped a little in the last month or so. I would ask him about it but he. The perfect couple. But now she was talking about, well, swapping! I couldn't stand it. She just had to figure this out: that they could have me without a fourth party. Would she think back over our conversation? And would the right idea cross her mind? Oh, Harry was cute, yes. It would be fun to share him with Chris. And I'd even love seeing them together: I wondered what she looked like when he took her: when she lost all semblance of control. I'd kiss her. Kiss her while he was in her, while.