She knew the area well and had no concern about getting lost. She sat on one of the numerous benches, listening to the birds. She spotted some with a ...air of binoculars, but, not being a birder, couldn’t identify them. The voices of other walkers slightly intruded on her reverie, but she expected such in a public park. The voices faded as the others followed another trail. Then the voices became shrill. One was familiar. Alice, ever the teacher and disciplinarian, decided to investigate. Her. .....Seriously Scott has a tongue like a cat, it felt raspy against my clit and yet so long when he drove it into my dripping mound. He munched on my pubes (freshly shaved for the night) and pussy, and was literally EATING me like the lover I thought he would be. Scott kicked off his shorts as I was otherwise occupied, convulsing with an oncoming orgasm, my legs d****d over his shoulders and hands on his head and him basically mouth locked onto my vagina as I shuddered. This could be the best. Separating my semi-hairy glutes with one hand, he fully insertedthe 8 inch probe deep into my anus. I arched my back when hefinally shoved it all the way in. My penis now involuntarily pulsed.He noticed this and looked at it, and raised an eyebrow and thenlooked at my face."You're masochistic." He whisperedwith a smile. "The response from your cock justgave you away." He then began to laugh. "When I do thiswith ordinary men, their penises struggle to stay erect. That'swhy I quadruple the dosage. It was an odd kind of thing that reminded him of a beanie with flat piece of cardboard glued on top. He checked the program again in the hope of finding an explanation for the weird shaped hat, but there wasn’t one. There was a long description of the meaning of the various colors that appeared on the hoods, but he had already read that three times.The guy sitting next to him nudged him and whispered, “Stand up.”Looking around, Ed saw that all of the other honor students were standing. He rose.