And then I remembered...Jeannie's long look.Besides being curious about that aspect, I was genuinely interested in getting to know both Jack and Jeann...e a little better. Siller and Jack were rapidly becoming tight. Jack's previous roommate, Mick, the guy that had actually known Jeannie in high school and had introduced her to Jack, had dropped out of school and joined the Air Force during the summer.Siller transferred from a community college in New York to Jack's well-known southern. With a coquettish tone, she turned her head toward me and said, "Oh, Pool Boy, could you fetch me a drink?"I'm not sure exactly how long I stood there open mouthed, but I snapped out of my reverie when she repeated her request. "Hey, Pool Boy, I asked you if you could fetch me a drink."I decided to play along and assumed my best Pool Boy persona. I grinned and said, "Yes, Ma'am. Right away, Ma'am."I believe she was pretty satisfied with the reaction she had elicited from me, but part of me. Only the tight friction of Nancy’s narrow walls. Despite her professes sexuality it didn’t surprise Sam to learn Nancy was no virgin. “You were a bad girl at least once weren’t you Nancy Gibson.” Sam said to no one in particular.On the other end of this magic fuck Nancy was trying desperately to serve a woman in a white minivan. Sam smirked as Nancy was forced to reach for the woman’s money with one hand while steadying herself with the other.“This is what it feels like to be fucked by a dick.. .take whatever you want of me." I needlessly urge you to move as your hips begin to thrust along the mighty shaft. I reach up and grasp your tit with one hand twisting your nipple through the thin fabrics of your tank top and lacey bra as the other hand goes to your clit and does the same while you plunge headlong on and off of my cock. I am in heaven now as it seems are you; you fuck harder and harder as the wetness flows from your pussy along the swollen shaft onto my sack and coats the.