White explained the course of nature, survival of the fittest, and I was never alarmed by the snake’s meals. Not until the moment I saw Greg struggl...ng in the girl’s arms and that girl’s mouth sliding over his head to the neck. She was eating him. Alive. I scrambled to my feet and ran. Panic fueled me, and sweat lathered me. The sweat was so thick, it felt like foam on my forehead and my neck, dripping into my eyes and betraying my vision. I heard her behind me, the girl, branches snapped and. I turned it on & rubbed it up & down her arm. at first she started to move away but soon stopped. when she was just sitting on the bed as I was running it up & down her arm I let it rub on her right tit. she jumped a bit so I left it moving around her tit until I found her nipple. as I was letting it vibrate on her nipple I noticed her moving her hips & her skirt had ridden up to just below her pussy. I asked Kerry if she was enjoying it only to get a moan. I slipped my free hand up under her. With his family’s encouragement, he’d gotten through that first year and started showing the kind of results everyone expected. Even by the time I met him, though, midway through our junior year, he was still something of a social outcast, although his academic record had earned him plenty of respect. I asked him about it, and he just shrugged. ‘It ain’t easy,’ he said. ‘But that’s life.’ I would soon come to find out that was his stock phrase for explaining the unexplainable. He said it was. My cock was pointing directly at her pretty face as she knelt down to finger me. June, hold your brothers cock so I can see what Im doing here! my mother commanded. My sister put her delicate fingers on my cock and pressed it up against my stomach. Her touch felt burning hot on my cock. She looked at me and made a face, sticking out her tongue. My dad drew his chair closer to the action. He was still playing with his cock. June tilted her head so that she could see what my mother was doing..