" That could hurt your grades. You go to class, now." Do I care what grades I get?" he asked as if they were of no importance to him."Hell, yes," I sa...d. "You're a freakin' perfectionist. Do you put in all that time studying because it's the absolute minimum you need to graduate, or do you do it because you can always do a little better?"I can't say it enough. This is one of the things I love most about Jeff. Ask that kind of question of anyone else and they will give you their perfunctory,. When she saw the glazed look on my face, Kimmy told Rachel totake off her panties and show me her cunt too. Rachel had more shape thanher little sister, and I gasped aloud as she pulled down her white cottonpanties and shamelessly showed me her plump, but equally hairless, youngcunt. Kimmy saw my interest and grinned knowingly. "Rachel, why don't youand Steve go up to your room and pretend he's a doctor, and you'll be hispatient.... Be sure to everything the doctor tells you, okay?" Rachel. Mary’s ass rose up slightly, inch by inch, each time Bruno holding still, each time the head of his cock squeezing into the tightest asshole he ever felt. Bruno’s kept Mary’s clit hard, but his balls crushed, the girl beneath him humping up and down until the head of his cock slipped into the hot, buttery depths of her rectum.“EEEEEEHHH,” Mary cried out, when her anal ring couldn’t find the intrusion any longer. Her labias felt black and blue from the crushing fingers, forcing Mary to push her. As she would bend over to take a shot (with me saying things like "lean over more, get closer to the cue ball"), I would find myself looking straight down her cleavage. As she looked up at me to determine whether her cue was lined up with my raised finger at the table edge, she could and did unmistakably catch me staring into her exquisite décolletage. I know she was completely aware of my purpose, because the first few shots left her face ablaze with a blush. The smirk was gone — perhaps with.