”As if to punctuate her last statement, Lisa began to pump her hand up and down his overly-stimulated cock. Gene closed his eyes as, with a low moan... his essence shot into the air, arcing its way towards his face and chest. After she stopped laughing, Lisa got on her hands and knees on the bed and, like a young kitten, slowly licked his face and chest until she had gotten it all.“Now, it’s my turn,” she said as she mounted him and began to ride up and down on his glorious cock. It didn’t take. "You left so fast, I didn't have a chance-" What, did you want me to stick around while you finished having sex with her? Like I wasn't humiliated enough? Nothing! She said we did nothing. And that's what I mean to you, isn't it? Nothing at all." You're wrong. I wouldn't be here if I didn't care." How about if you have sex with my mother again and let me watch? Would you like that?"My dick perked up at the thought of bedding either of the Crumholtz women. "I'm here to make sure you're okay.. My stomach dropped to my feet. I couldn’t believe the venom he was spewing at me over a stupid test he should have just studied for instead of throwing my socks in the air pretending to juggle. ‘I don’t know what your problem is but don’t take it out on me?’ ‘Don’t play coy with me Kiowa, it’s getting really fucking old.’ ‘Coy?! Gaelen, what is your deal? You storm across the quad causing hellfire and then you pull me into the woods away from Lance for what?’ ‘Lance,’ his voice slithered with. We need to have people following behind the foresters and mapping volunteers to remove the underbrush that we’ve cut. I got bawled out last night for cutting a path too narrow and leaving too much stalk in the middle of it.” There was a smattering of giggles before Gee continued.“Seriously, we need to have the cut underbrush removed and fed into a chipper. Some of that cut brush includes berry vines, firethorn, hawthorn, and about anything else you can name that has a thorn on it. It’s going to.