But you must promise.” “I promise,” said Trevor, licking pussy juice from his lips. Suddenly the blonde trained a digital camera on him and the ...lash made him blink. “And if you break your promise this will appear on your dating site,” grinned the brunette. “This will be the last date you ever have.” “I promise,” repeated Trevor. “Good boy,” smiled Chrissie. The women sat on the bed around his cock, which stood up stiff and unsatisfied. In turn the three women licked, sucked and nibbled the. Partly because he needed very little sleep, his vocabulary and his knowledge far outstripped that of children several times his age, and frequently, many adults’. The anticipated genius was emerging, and he, with his three companions, graduated from the children’s versions of Alexandre Dumas to the adult, unabridged versions. He, in fact, was comparing the original French version of The Three Musketeers to a recent English language translation.He and his mates began to think of themselves as a. My friend nodded.“Like I said, at least I know where I stand now rather than later. I have the bar to take in two months. Now I won’t have any distractions. Lance, I have a favor to ask,” I said.“Done deal,” he said. “Whaddya need?”“Since you’ve cued them about stuff, I figure one or another of them might try to bother me. I’d really appreciate it if you would let me shack up at your place till after the bar. I need to not be bothered until then. It’s not even the academics of it; it’s the. Neither could be thought better, but the variety between them something I found to be extremely stimulating. Erica’s moisture thoroughly lubricated our fucking, and I slide wondrously within her tight tunnel. I moved my legs to straddle hers and leaned forward placing my arm beneath her head, holding her close against my chest. I drew my knees forward and trust in quick stabs, feeling the contact of her delicious breasts against me.I rocked back on my haunches to take longer strokes, and Shelly.