" he told the green smurf."Oh," he mumbled, "Thankyou."The green smurf soon collapsed and fall straight onto his back, he clearlyfell asleep at the sp...t. Chernov simply drove off, leaving the sleeping smurf where he lay."Are you going to help him?" I asked."He'll be fine." reassured Chernov.We drove down the relativelywide dirt roadthroughthe Colony, their weren't that manygreen smurfs out that morning. Insteadof mushroom buildings, green smurfs live in spiderholes. These are burrows in the. I can feel it spurting out of my pussy, feel a torrent of cum on my hand and wrist, feel it splash against my thighs, feel the wetness of it soaking into my over knee socks and feel it dribble down my arm.I’ve messed the floor Master. I am sorry. Was that really me? Did I make that pool of cum on the floor? I need the toilet Master. Please may I go to the toilet? Please Master? I can’t go on; I need to use the bathroom. Please don’t Master. Please don’t put your fingers in me. I know. “Maggie you can have first suck”Maggie got down on Ella’s cunt, placing her lips around her already hard clit and sucked coating it with her salvia, making Ella moan as she licked all over her pussy, from its deep folds, to her arse and then to her cunt.“Wait a minute, let me lick you too' Ella said and made for her cunt, just as Maggie did for hers. Their motions and actions mirrored each other, as they let their tongues explored the depths of each other’s pussy.Ella lifted her head and called. ”Annie was puzzled by her mother’s comment. Melody poured another glass of champagne. “Here dear, have a glass. It might put you in the right frame of mind.” The auction organizers placed several bottles of champagne on ice at each of the tables. They knew that the auction prices would quickly skyrocket as the ladies became lubricated with alcohol.The next man to walk onstage in a tux was Mr. Breslan, the social studies teacher. All the girls cheered wildly for him. Mr. Breslan was.