I never knew fucking could be so much fun. I want to fuck Rondo now, and I want you to fuck Edie just like you fucked me. When you and I fuck the next...time, I want you to pay more attention to my butt. You slipped your finger across my butthole before we started fucking and I nearly had a heart attack - my heart was beating so fast. When you moved your finger, I almost yelled for you to put it back and - shove it up my ass!”“If you keep talking like that, I’ll put my cock against your butthole. At 5’10 and 150 lbs I was fit enough to be on any team I liked, but I wasn't into sports, I was too busy either studying or chasing chicks on the quad. I was lucky to be assigned a single person dorm room which was nice, like my own fortress of solitude. To me, it was great! To my mother, it was a nightmare. She didn't want me to be so far from home and being that she was my mother, it’s her right to worry. Her name was Georgia, and at age 40 she was still in good shape being 5’5 and 128 lbs.. She was in no shape and far from her usual vibrant self.As they drank their coffee Tom took her hand in his. "Susie," he said gently, "we've got to go and report this formally to Tony."She nodded resignedly. He told her what he was going to suggest to Tony."OK," she said listlessly. "I just want to get away from this place."At five to seven they got up from the table. "Can Jenny come too?" Susie asked."Yes of course."Tom looked enquiringly at Jenny who nodded. The four of them walked across to. Up top I sported apink bra that cut into my left side more than I'd like. Pretty femininefor my tastes, as I've never gone out for the dripping lace and bows.That's not Ashlee's style.Down below I had a camouflage-patterned skort. A skort is a skirt withwell shorts underneath. To outward appearances I was wearing a rathershort pleated skirt with useless pockets, but I was insured against theodd gust of wind. Through the belt loops I'd tied a pink sequined sashand knotted in front. Rather.