Ann had a coffee while Wendy and I ordered milkshakes. It wasn't as if we were concerned about the calories!Our appointment at the hair salon was for ... o'clock, so we spent a bit of time browsing the store. It was strange seeing the old fashioned "new" gadgets like the Polaroid SX70 instant camera that folded up, and the introduction of the 110 pocket cameras, and those funny old flip flashes. I remembered that if you took a nickel and held it across both prongs you could fire them all off at. The only other person around was a hot co-ed down in the parking lot, waiting in a car for her boyfriend. Apparently he was off fighting with the financial aid office.Since I was bored as hell (and a little depressed) after spending a whole 60 minutes unpacking, I decided to masturbate. My eyes settled on the ring, and I remembered how good it'd felt last night. I was chalking up a good chunk of it to having been extremely drunk at the time, though. I shrugged and resolved to figure out if it. Then, suddenly and without any forewarning, Rick jammed two fingers right up into Connie’s cunt, driving the digits right up into her as far as he could get them. With his thumb, he managed to stimulate the hard, budding lump of flesh in the crevice above her open pussy, making the youngest Collins woman grunt and groan out loud as waves of orgasmic pleasure rose up inside her tingling body. Rivers of tasty jizz were running out of Connie’s moist snatch, and Rick was trying his very hardest to. She would've been mad if she knew we had stopped doing our homework. " 'But it feels so good,' he told me, which was so sweet because it was the first time I had done it. I just pretended my hand was my mouth and moved it like I was going down on him with it. I told him to tell me when the stuff was going to come out, because the Bible says you can't spill your seed on the ground. " Gonna come,' he said after a while, so I cupped my hand over his dick and I think I caught it all without.