The trucker thanked her, and got out and started putting his pants on, and another trucker climbed into the car, with his camera phone, and his cock o...t, and he was touching my wife’s pussy, and wanted to fuck her also, but I said no, and that we were leaving now. The next day my wife couldn’t believe what happened, and she said I can’t believe you let that guy fuck me last night, and cum in me!! I told her it was the sexiest thing I ever saw, and I said that I never saw her cum so much. She. I don’t know if I’d take it that far precious. We might lose some of our ‘followers’, but I firmly believe that a lot of them will make their decisions with a different set of organs in control.That’s the last thing we need.Tearing the school apart in a civil war? True. I don’t think it’ll come to that though. Especially since the ‘birds’ can only account for a small percentage of the student body.Ms. Jenkins stared in disbelief.Why is she staring at us Manny?Probably because we’re clearly. I then used this special cream stuff made for when a boy does it to a girl's butthole. A girl I know said this worked great to close her butthole up so it did not leak stuff everywhere and make a big mess. I think it also helps to heal any stuff that happens when a boy does it too roughly in your butt," I told her as she let me flip her over flat on her stomach again. "I hope you enjoy what I am going to do next. I am not very good at it." Oh David," Marissa sighed out. "You can do anything you. "I thought you to be further than asking such silly questions. What d'yer think? We don't have paper here, no toilet, nothing... of course we have to leave as we are! That's still part of the game, d'yer understand this?"Of course I did. She didn't wait for me to answer, but picked up her panties and put them on - still having her shit load inside of them, but she was, of course, right - there was no way to get rid off the mess in this room. Maybe she could have dropped some of the shit into.