He could see the worry in those bright blue eyes. She was older than Hannah and had more control of her emotions, though he knew her well enough to kn...w that though she was stoic, she needed tender care just as much as Hannah. He ran his fingers through her smooth hair, petting her head as he did so.After a few moments of studying their faces, he began to walk in a slow circle around them. He knew that they were worried, and had therefore been very naughty somehow, so he was worried they might. "What's with this girl?" you thought to yourself. "She never looked at me before, why is she looking at me like some sideshow now?" Other students were filing into the classroom now, slowing filling up the room. The professor cleared his throat and eventually began the class, and Raven finally stopped staring at you and looked forward. You looked up at the professor, but your thoughts were somewhere else completely.You couldn't help but imagine taking Raven back to your apartment and fucking. I giggled outright at the thought of a movie I recently saw. The character is stoned out of his mind off a ‘Jeffrey'(ahelluvajoint, lets say) and could only calm himself down by stroking and petting a fur covered wall. Pet the furry wall. Ha! Now I understand. It is relaxing! I rubbed my face against the fur and felt the softness. I had to try it on. Just for a second. Then I’d put it back in the box. No. I had to go meet the girls. I didn’t have time for this right now. It’ll be here when I. But my cock was still limp. Andi lifted the skirt, and then sat on the bale. She had her knees as far apart as she had on the moor, but now her feet were planted wide outside her knees, on the bale, with her back to a rough timber joist. I was looking much less down on her, and more on a level, and had a much better view than before, even in the dim light. I could now see a dark hole, near the back of her slit, which I knew wasn't her asshole, and it had some milky wet stuff coming from it..