.. 8:12 PM: No words are spoken as the four football studs line up in Christine’s bedroom. None are needed. Christine drops to her knees in front of...Jude, 17 and Cory, 16, while Tracey kneels in front of Josh and Justin, both 16. The two MILFs immediately get to work on the quartet of stiffened teenage penises; Christine rhythmically bobs her head up and down on first one rigid fuck stick and then the other, keeping her hands busy kneading the bloated ball sacks of both studs. Tracey matches. ”I took my left hand and pushed up against the bottom of her right titty. Her nipple was within an inch of her puckered lips and she licked it.“OH FUCK – Joe. I want to so bad - that felt really good.”“You can do this, let me help you. I won’t hurt you, but I want to see you suck your titty while I suck your other one.”“Do it.”I put my right hand on the back of her head and pushed up with my left hand on her titty. She opened her mouth and closed it over her nipple then pulled back. She was. “Why can’t you just sneak in and blow the damn place up?”“I know nothing about how my principal will go about this. Even I have never seen him face to face. How many times do I have to tell you that I am only your contact with the person who will carry out the mission? I gave you what he gave me to prove his credentials. I saw to it that he received the sealed letter you gave me describing what you wanted done. He has agreed, and he gave me the conditions that I have, in turn, given to you. I. Mike had used Master PC; it was the only way to explain it. Jeri had been in the shower when he just opened the door and carried Erin to his car. She called out to Jeri, struggling against Mike's incredible strength. It was like wrestling against solid steel bars that could move. He never hit her, never did anything to hurt her. Mike had only restrained her from escaping until he got the car moving.Even as he drove, heading for the highway, he would place his arm across her chest to keep her.