They let their fingers discover each other without really paying attention. Jon’s hand found itself in Shay’s hair and he played lazily with her b...onde tresses. Shay drew nonsensical patterns on his chest with her fingers, occasionally trailing them down his stomach to lightly play with his still stiff member, sending shivers up his body. “Wow,” was all either of them could say. They dozed lightly, never really falling asleep and came out of their daze some time later when Jon rolled over and. Maybe not the 'Cindy and Nikki' kind of credits in hard math, but I was at least good through the second year math. But I was satisfied. So was Susan, although Susan was the recipient of a much more traditional education experience. School. And smart.Susan and I didn't create quite the stir that Cindy and Nikki did on campus. Both of them are so obviously young, and Cindy, well, we giggle and pick at Cindy sometimes. She's almost a caricature of a fairy tale pixie with that red hair and green. The last three dogs ran off into the woods. Aloud, Malcolm said, “He was one sick man.”“You’re talking about Derek?” asked Lilly.“Yes. His guard dogs just took off into the woods. I imagine that folks around here will eventually have to kill them. There’s nothing worse than a pack of feral dogs. I probably should have killed them outright, but I just can’t do that.”Lilly said, “That’s okay.”“It’s going to be dark soon. I probably ought to take you to the inn for the night,” Malcolm said. He. Big is lost in his depravity, cursing with each terrible thrust “SUCK..MY..DICK…YOU…(AHHH)… FUCKING…SLUT”…i know you can’t take much more and I move like greasy lightning…one hand spreads mr. big’s big butt cheek and my cummy middle finger hits the bulls eye of his big asshole, sinking all the way in…”OWWW” you feel his impossibly large cock spasm in your poor mouth and wonder what the fuck…”WHAT THE FUCK” he bellows, but you now realize my plan and, despite all instinct for self preservation,.