"Thank you," she mentioned, before she dropped to her knees. "Remember, if your pecker is in my mouth, your hands have to be on my head." I nodded and...she let my manhood slip into her mouth yet again. "Oh, fuck those finals, I just need you here," I moaned, bringing my hands to the back of her head and nuzzling it. Then she began thrusting her mouth and allowed her supple lips to slide on my schlong nonstop. "Studying your boyfriend's face to see what it looks like he has to shoot?" She shook. “Eric ... Lollard. This is my brother, Stephen. And this is Hal McCoy, my cousin,” the aging Klucker admitted, now quite out of breath.“How old are you?” I asked the man.“Sixty,” Eric admitted.“I see,” I answered, “and can you tell us anything about the other Kluckers in town?”“There’s a dozen more, but all scattered around town. We didn’t prepare for Molotov cocktails. That one scared the piss out of even Floyd, and he’s our Grand Dragon. Once he ran, it was over. Please ... don’t shoot me .... Perhapshe still believed it wouldn't happen to him. Some residual baseless,fruitless hope.But it came for him eventually.Puberty.If he had hated his body before, this became amplified ten fold.Turning into a man, when you know you aren't meant to be one, is ahorror that would be impossible for others to fathom. Every day his bodyfurther distorted and deformed into something it just should never hadbeen.The effect was nothing short of profound.For as long as Liam had birthdays in memory; from. .." she whimpered sensually as he flicked his tongue against the tight little puckered ring of her anal hole, and she reveled in the erotic sensations it sent charging over her. Dear God in heaven! She'd never imagined that such wanton, licentious acts could be so heavenly!She gasped and moaned beneath the magical enchantment of his voracious sucking and licking of her upturned rectum and genitals. She felt as if she were floating on an exalted level... above all worldly things... as if she had.