Her large brown eyes gazed unblinking into mine. Her full lips parted slightly showing a glimpse of white teeth. As she watched me I studied her black...glossy hair that fell to her shoulders, her small button nose, the point of her chin. My eyes travelled down to her breasts, her hips and her stocking clad legs. We made eye contact again. She looked at me steadily, unsmiling, breathing deeply, a slight sheen of perspiration on her face. She stood up gracefully. "I best check on him," she said,. He thought to himself, "That feels good." Reaching under her top, he found a nipple and squeezed it. Taking her mouth off him for a moment, she came closer to the edge of the bed propping with a pillow to raise the level of her mouth. Jagging himself, he entered the warmth and backed out again. Drool ran across her cheek onto the pillow. Taking his hand from himself, he pushed deep as she sucked like a baby. She watched the length of him go in and out of her mouth. He had turned on the soft. She peered in to find, as she predicted, her boyfriend ploughing a little slut hard from behind bent over the teacher's desk. He was pulling on her hair with each thrust which brought the girl's head up and her young face in view. Madison could see streaks of tears down the girl's cute face, and... It's the same girl! she thought with anger flaring inside her. Then a thought occurred to her. It was the same girl and Mr. Williams had mentioned his daughter waiting for him. It had to be Mr.. All day I hounded them, trying to get close as they stopped. Each time, they moved on. It was a mercy they we staying in the shade of the forest. I was beginning to struggle to keep up with them.But they were struggling more; with exhaustion, they were trotting less far each time, and letting me get ever closer before they ran again. As dusk was fading to night I saw the calf collapse and end up sitting down, exhausted. The mother stood guard over it, staring at me, daring me to approach. I got.