Sophie grinned and stopped stroking Emily's little cunt long enough to stand and remove her own clothes. Beneath them, the cleft lips of her cunt shon... with her excitement, flesh inflamed with passion but all of it perfectly smooth and hairless.Emily gasped, staring at it, as Sophie sat down again to attend to her.Sophie indulged her, pulling and stroking at her cunt, until Emily's hips began to rock and her pelvis rise. Sophie hid her knowing grin as the young pelvis began to move to her. This was Taylor’s room, and the one in his arms was none other than Taylor herself. Daryl felt a sudden surge of tenderness as he watched her sleep. Her chest rose and fell rhythmically, and every once in a while her ass would wiggle against his raging hard-on. Daryl groaned silently as he tried to put some distance between their bodies. Her close proximity was driving him insane. The smell of her perfume was invading his nostrils, and underneath it all was the musky scent that was uniquely. Then, he toasted an English muffin and smeared it with peanut butter for breakfast and sat at his desk with a textbook, preparing for a quiz later in the day. He drove to campus, participated in class and aced his quiz. On his way home he stopped at the neighborhood Blockbuster and rented a couple of DVDs.He made himself dinner and then sat at his laptop to try composing another email to Gretchen.Gretchen: I haven't heard from you all week. You hang up on my phone calls and you avoid me on the. Denise helped me up from the floor and almost carried me into the bedroom. She helped me sit on the bed and then had me lay back."I'll finish my story before I leave," she told me as she began to undress me. I was too weak to help, or resist. Where did I keep my gun? Did I have any shells? I was almost certain I didn't!"Harrison and Steve want me to be the hostess for a card game they're having tonight. They told me that I was way too sweet to keep to themselves and they wanted to share me with.