My big knuckle-headed brain had finally noticed what an artist she was, and seeing as I was practically drawing stick figures in comparrison, I decide... to ask for some tips when the teacher stepped out. I walked up beside her and regarded her drawing. This is really amazing… Thank you, she responded, her voice sounding… well like a voice. Im not going to get all cheesy and say it sounding like bells ringing or some shit, but she had a really, really nice voice. The kind that makes you feel like. My tongue flicking and licking the underside of his cock as he continued to feed it ever deeper past my tonsils and down my throat. Choking me, causing me to gag. I can swallow Jacks's cock without effort, but Tom's cock is just that much thicker and longer and filled my throat to unbreathable proportions.Tom pulled back to give me time to take a breath of air before he plunged his fat cock back down my throat. Tom pulled on my hair as he began to move my face back and forth on his cock. Tom. ‘Fuck! Just what I need right now,’ She spoke to herself. ‘I’d better get off this ridge before I get the next bolt of lightening.’ She looked for a way to get off the trail, but finding nothing within eyesight. Referring to her map, she saw that an access trail was only about a mile farther along the route. The rain got heavier as she progressed, slowing her somewhat, but she finally found the footpath down off the ridge. She followed it as rapidly as she dared, fearing that the rain had made. The girl was sitting on her thigh, riding her thigh actually, and sucking on Lynn’s nipples!!!That was all I could take! I thrust and thrust and the girl on top of me moaned and pressed her body hard against mine as if trying to push herself into me and we both orgasmed in an incredible moment of passion lust and sex!! I kept thrusting trying to get into her and succeeded in painting us both from the nipples down in man juice as she leaned down and bit my shoulder until wondered if she was.