"What's your major, Jirra?" asked Cat."English," she replied softly. She felt a little embarrassed by hermajor, compared to the others."She wants to b... a writer or a reporter," added Beth with a smile."Cool," replied Cat. "My best friend from high school is also a liberalarts major; she wants to teach when she graduates, and she's minoringin English."Jirra sat down across from Cat. "Where does she go to school?" It's a small liberal arts college upstate; it's called Dewey; have youheard of it?". I had to count pens out as I handed them out, and write the number on the blackboard to make sure that I got them all back. These children don’t steal maliciously, but a pen is worth more to them than anything else. Having a pen means they wont attract attention in other classes, and they can actually do their work, without waiting for someone else to finish to borrow their pen. They are possessive of their pens, they never let go of them. They carry their school books in plastic bags, but the. Steve was still face deep in her pussy as she began sucking my cock no fooling around she took the shaft deep into her mouth I could feel the back of her throat, blowing me for a while my cock was a sloppy mess when I withdrew Steve had come up for air I seized my chance I grabbed her leg and pulled her around onto the sofa her pussy looking at me she had long pussy lips and a thick bush of pubic hair above, her pussy welcomed my 3 fingers she was really well lubricated I could not resist I. She pinched them lightly causing her to moan again. Each moan from her friend sent a signal to her now throbbing pussy to generate more wetness. She could tell that her panties were now soaked through and she figured, correctly, that she was now sporting a visible wet spot in her shorts. Not wanting to miss out on what she knew her friend was offering, and not wanting to get eaten alive by mosquitoes, Kathy stood up and nearly dragged Sarah into the house. They made it as far as the living room.