"Am I killing you now?" she whispered. "Or is it all better?" I have to take you home." he whispered."I can sleep on the couch." she whispered back. "... brought my jammies." Your mother..." he protested."I'm a big girl." she kissed him softly. "And you're not out with my mother. Besides, I can handle my mother." I might do something stupid." he groaned."I can handle you too." she said."That's what I'm afraid of." he moaned. His imagination had her ... handling him ... quite nicely."I thought. Love lips so sexily swollen ... He takes away all of the sheets. To admire my body in the light of some stars and the full moon... As we have tonight...He spreads my legs further, with his knees between my thighs... Just as he does most mornings, if I like to be fucked by him on my belly.... He easily slides in. He tries a while to lube up my sphincter enough to penistrate my arse... Gives up the idea... Till next day... My vulva vulnerable enough for a first fine sexy satisfying fuck for. ”“More like 15 seconds high school boy,” I teased and the guys hooted.Mike then said the guys wanted a private room visit. Since the house rules were two guys maximum per girl in the private room, we agreed on three visits: Mike and Eric; then Darren and Nate, and finally the bachelor, Steve. As we started toward the private rooms, Mike asked, “Did you see Mr. McCann, our history teacher?”“No, what do you mean? I asked.“Over by the small bar, gray polo shirt,” Mike said, nodding.I looked where. . and a chocolate reindeer... But… I can talk about that later. The point is... Antlers!”Carly shook her head and then focused once again on the sculpture. For some inexplicable reason, the thing just seemed to speak to her. Not in the crazy, I’m hearing voices, kind of thing. But it just seemed to be calling out to her heart, and the feeling made her tingly in a way she didn’t often feel.“I don’t know why… but I like it,” she said, her praise causing Spencer to beam with pride as he put the.