I was strong, but not strong enough to tackle a 600 pound tiger on my own. I’d felt it clawing at my arms as I’d reached for it’s neck, trying t... keep those huge teeth away from my face. Suddenly it pulled back and leapt off me, but as I was straightening up to run it hopped on me from behind, sinking its teeth into my shoulder and dragging me off before I could kick up a fight. I couldn’t resist, for risk of my arm being torn off, and I grimaced at the sting of the dirt and underbrush snagging. But as Brandy walked back into the room, I could not stop staring at her boobs. I had never realized how fucking sexy her chest looked on her petite little body. Nor had I really ever paid close attention to the curves of her little hips. Her little flat stomach. Nor had I really ever paid attention when she smiled, how she had dimples in her chin.I guess either it was hormones, or the fact I hadn't really spent kind of alone time with her in the past. It was never more than a few minutes here. I grabbed it with both hands while still looking into his eyes and said, "We do not have much time."I started licking the head of his cock while slowly stroking him. I tasted the sweet drip of pre cum in my mouth. As I turned my head to try to get as much of his cock into my mouth, I saw Scott, peeking though the breakfast nook in the kitchen and watching my every move.I pulled my shirt off and started squeezing Mike's pre cum out of his thick shaft onto my tits. As I stood up to kiss him, Mike. > I spent the rest of the day wondering what was inside the bag and couldn't concentrate properly for the remainder of my shift.> When I got home I sat down to examine the contents of this bag. Inside we're about twenty Polaroid pictures and a plain DVD with a date written on it. The first picture I looked at had my dick 'straining at the leash', it was a picture of my other friend Lindsey who was a slim mousey- blonde haired girl, she was wearing nothing but her glasses and a big smile whilst.