‘Looks like you are going to be fine with a little cooling down Liz, do you need me to do anything?’ I noticed that we had pulled into the mall pa...king lot and the driver had left the A.C. going but had left the vehicle. We were alone! I had to take advantage of this! ‘Jim, honestly, I feel ok now. The problem is that it has been months since I was last fucked and I can’t wait any longer, the heat is unbearable and I need you to help me!’ Jim’s eyes popped out of his head as I sat up and took. It was a very basic lab about genetics and he didn’t expect much in the way of questions because this stuff was covered in middle school and high school in this state. It should be review. Getting back to his office, he was relieved to find no one waiting for him. As he sat down at his computer and accessed the lab discussion board, he found a couple of very basic postings. In one of them, Jessica had posted a simple question about inheritance of genes and several students had chimed in with. He grabbed her arms, causing her to let go of her breasts and pitch forward. Her mouth was quickly filled with dick again when Keith pulled her head back and thrust his dick into her face. From behind, Tom stuffed his dick deep into her pussy and began thrusting hard and deep. She screamed as he impaled her with his massive cock again and again. Her juices made it easier for him to enter her, but she'd never had such a large cock inside her. As he rammed his meat into her, she moaned, squirmed. How he hated this Sunday each year, hated the march of veterans, but was drawn in some morbid fascination annually. Each year, he observed the file of crippled soldiers, long since passed their usefulness to a society, doing it's best to forget for the other three hundred and sixty four days, except in the glorified films of heroic deeds with John Wayne, or another popular actor, leading a squad of crack troopers into an impossible confrontation, overwhelming odds, somehow beaten at the loss of.