“Just the way you’re doing it,” I said, and left it at that. “God, I love this. I love your cock. Sucking on it seems so right, yet so bad at...the same time. It’s so fucking big. Every woman should get the opportunity to play with a cock like this.” She continued on, using both hands to stroke my manhood, while sucking so hard on the head of my cock that it had already turned a purple/red. I felt my orgasm beginning; that deep feeling in the pit of your stomach that can move quickly to the. The fireman pulled out an envelope and handed it to me. Then another. Then he pulled a third one out and some of the pictures fell out. He looked at me and said interesting are the others as interesting as this one. Lights went off in my head. This guy was already being turned on by what he saw. I said we need to talk about these. He said oh yea you got that right. He rose up and we went to one of the fire trucks as I put the pictures back in the envelope. Before I had a chance to say anything. Felicia. Luckily, she did not see him. Instead, she marched down the path at a rapid pace, seemingly heading for the campus center. There was something different about Felicia, but Evan could not put his finger on it from this distance. He thought back to the girl in the hallway, the ruined room, and that awful, slithering thing. Don't worry, it's not interested in you.That's what the girl had said, but what did it mean. Who were those things interested in. Had it come from Felicia?Evan felt. With a wet pop Helena released my cock from her mouth and announced, "Cowgirl, Baby."I rotated onto my back and she straddled my hips and slowly lowered, her hand holding my stiffness and guiding it into her heat. I wanted to live inside there, and for the next half hour or so I did. It was the slowest, most luxuriant fuck I ever experienced. She kept moving, but always very slowly. When eyes shut we could feel every nuance. When eyes opened we could see the love and appreciation in each.