She said, "I would like to talk about our story. I like the idea. What do we need to write up for our next class?" We need a description and a thesis ...tatement. I can understand and figure out the description but the thesis statement could sound a little strange." I thought for a moment. "Of course, we get to prove our thesis with our fictional story."Karen nodded. "As much as this spot is lovely, I think we need to go to the library or some place to sit down and open my computer. If we can. They burst onto the cubicle all over each other and Karen pulled down his trousers releasing his hammer and pushed him into the seat. She then pushed her fingers into her snatch and lubed his cock with her juices. Next she straddled his thighs and climbed onto his cock facing me. As she slid down we never broke eye contact and she shuddered as he started to push up. Kicking off her heels she put her feet on his legs and Colin gripped her ankles. Now Karen was able to really ride him, smashing. "Oh, I knew her father, and he gave her to me," said Sergei Ivanovich evasively. This, of course, was the truth, as far as it went."You were her first?" No, my son had her first." Ah." Anna couldn't tell what that meant, but she imagined that neither would her father. "How have you been mounting her?" On her back, like the wives tales say." Ah." Anna could feel the crone's face draw closer to her pubis. Then she felt the witch slowly run a finger over her vaginal lips. "They are firm,. " Let me try that." With that, Cindy pushed Paul on his back and began her own journey down her partner's body.Paul jerked as she gently licked his ear and whispered, "Hang on there babe, my turn."A sigh escaped Paul as Cindy's lips and teeth started to work their way to the base of Paul's neck. A gentle hum filled the room as Cindy started to get into the swing of bringing joy into this small portion of the world.Cindy's hum was countered by Paul's groans as she continued to explore different.