"Millie and Sasha knew that, but like so many others they wanted to try anyway. Sasha wailed, "I knew I should have blown off that stupid transportati...n class and gone to Starbucks with Marvin."Millie agreed, "Yeah, my economics class is also kind of dumb, too. Everything's changing. Going to any kind of classic urban planning class is just us zombies doing mindless exercises. The curriculum needs to be updated to reflect the impact of the Confederacy and Sa'arm influences." Come on guys,". Now the last first-nighter for her cunt moved in for his fill of her dripping hole. But this guy named Rob chose differently.“Judging from your other’s reactions I am sure this slut has a superb pussy, but look at that twat! forced open as a hell hole and dripping with jizz! I think I will take the back door.”OH NO! Thought Sonia. NOT MY LITTLE TWINKIE! IT HURTS SO MUCH! Of course she knew that eventually her tight arse would be game but she preferred to postpone the pain as long as possible.. Oh how we fit together. As if I was the thick curved skeleton key to your soul's vault, the warm, wet lock below you. And when I entered I would unlock your most deeply held secrets. We brought them out and counted each one, then strung them here and there about the rooms. Oh the emotion and passions, raw unfiltered releases that we conjured among these walls.Our time was not careful time, our time seemed not as time at all. Then alas, when the room was not an echo chamber for your cries, it. You want to get back at your big sister for making you work and turning you into a responsible young man." She was on the prowl and tried to reach for one of the loaves, but I blocked her way. "What do I really have to do to get a slice of bread?" she growled. "You want me to show you my titties again? Is that it?" I pretended to consider that looking at her up and down. She jumped back. "Don't you dare!" I'll let you have a slice of fresh bread if you'll ... drive to the Fair this morning..