I gradually picked up the pace, and before long I was pumping in and out of her with great force. Her moans became screams, and her fingernails scratc...ed down the length of my back. I shifted my weight slightly, which she used as an opportunity to flip me over, so now she was on top, and in control. She grabbed my hardness, which had fallen out of her in the process and aimed it towards her hole. She sat down with such force that I nearly came straight away. ‘You’ve been a naughty boy teasing. The director was proud of the Tri-Alpha win, given that it was the first major campus-sporting event won by a current Huntington Hall resident in six years. The naked bodies of Jason and Lisa now were preserved for posterity, forever enshrined along with sports trophies won by other hall residents going clear back to 1955, the year the dorm was built.Jason became much more of an official nudist as a result of the Tri-Alpha 10-K run. Three days after the race, a Chicago naturist organization. Come back in a couple more years and I’d probably have another two, from Millie and Gina again.Regardless of whether Tom and I were allied or opposed, my children would probably be okay with me, Millie, and Ceecee raising them. Surely at least one of them would grow up to be someone the locals could trust. But, what happened when we were gone, and our children or their children had to raise their own kids without us?We needed some kind of system that would ensure our descendants were good. She grabbed a tissue and wiped away her natural lube, chafing at her clit, punishing it. The mix of pain and pleasure almost put her over the edge. Then she heard the front door open. "Rachel!" She heard her mother's voice call out from the front door. "Shit!" she thought to herself. She looked down at her pussy, her bush was already sopping with juices again, she had to finish. Her jet black pubes matched her hair, dark and wavy. She hated her hairy monster, her secret pleasure that needed.