The leather of the seat felt cool on his buttocks. By the time Angie returned with the beers, Rex was slowly wanking a substantial piece of meat. She ...ut the bottles down on the desk by the screen and went round the other side, dropped to her knees and crawled under the table so as to be able to lend a hand and a mouth as required by all good sexual etiquette.Within two minutes she had a choice between red Scottish uncut eight inches and 9 inches of smooth brown Ethiopian sausage. She treated. Now she wondered how her parents had ever conceived her they were so uptight about sex. They probably considered her the product of their weakness. Her mother had never told Casey about the pleasure of sex. Casey had discovered that on her own, in bed as her fingers explored her body.She still remembered the first time she had masturbated herself to orgasm, her fingers rubbing her small, stiff clit, her fingers tugging and pulling her nipples, the pleasure building and building until she. "Oh dude you should see the look on your face! I wish I had a camera,Nikki! I pinned you in nothing flat, dude! I can't believe how weak youare, bro! I guess you really should be wearing that girly shit. You'relike a 98 pound weakling, dude!"As Nikki lay there looking up at Taylor sitting on top of him, crotch-to-crotch, he couldn't help thinking how cute Tay looked in the skinnyjeans and tight t-shirt. Despite his brother's teasing over thewrestling conquest, Nikki was getting that tingly. Instead her head zigzagged in pain and visions. Images of strange hairy beasts... "Oh, God!!!" she cried out, sitting up too fast. She felt like another blow had been struck on the back of her head. She fell back down onto soft, bristly matting. Where the hell had they taken her? Those apes. All those apes. There had been too many of them to count. Where had they all come from? And why hadn't her father protested?Her father? Where the hell was he? Oh, yes, napping. It must have been afternoon..