For all the intimacy they had shared, it was the fist time George had seen her pretty little pussy. He was quite hard now, so he slipped out of his tr...users and underwear. Emotionally drained as the girl was, she still managed to kick out at him fiercely when he came back at her, his ungainly manhood pointed at what it wanted. He caught her by the ankle and dragged her to him, spreading her legs. He pushed her skirt up and positioned his cock against her mound. With a great thrust her. In the quiet of the Hampton Inn she’d considered and reconsidered her plans. She loved Gary desperately, but he was such a loser. She cursed herself for giving in to Snyder’s blandishments and veiled threats. She was as good as Snyder; why had she let herself be so drawn in?Then there was that other Gary. Who did he think he was? A school teacher! A middle school teacher. At a public school yet! He’d lost all ambition; hell, he never had any! She recalled his college grades, the grades from his. Rochelle screamed into the camera as Clayvon pushed into her again and again. Nate looked away. ‘Oh yes, keep going,’ Nate heard Rochelle beg. Nate turned back to watch Rochelle’s face contort as the camera caught her orgasm. Nate was transfixed. Rochelle’s mouth flew open as another orgasm ripped through her. ‘Harder baby,’ Rochelle coed through her throes of passion. Clayvon roughly pushed Rochelle over and propped her legs above his shoulders and pushed into her once more. Rochelle grunted. I managed to help him up, and without missing a step, as if nothing had happened, he yanked his pants up and used his shirt to wipe the spit and cum from his face."Okay. Stalls then lunch. I'm starving." Garrett shoved me in the shoulder and made his way around to the other side of Mason, and slid open the stall door. "I'll take him out to the paddock with his buddies so you can finish mucking out in here. You've got the entire barn to finish." What time are you boys leaving in the morning?" My.