.. friend D... no check that... check... its friend B." There seemed to be some confusion in the voice."Come on Chris! Which one is it?" The woman ask...d, sounding sharp now."Okay, okay it's B, had his head turned when I tried to check him!" The voice, Chris's, tried to defend itself."Just try to keep it together, where's the expected split?" The woman was all business now."Ellan and... No, Erin and Michigan." Obviously the voice was going through its files."Okay, get us there!" The scene rocked. The course was titled "Graduate Thesis: Post-Feminism and Evolving Sexual Morality" And this year there were four pretty students. She surveyed the class...Melissa Corrigan, 30 had shoulder-length blonde hair, small A-cups, and a smattering of tattoos here and there. Most of the visible ones were on her arms and back, shapes and symbols, some wrapped around her arms like a bracelet with meanings only known to her. She was a rock chick who bar tended in the evenings and when she wasn't. She was getting plenty of pleasure. Her asshole burned and tingled and stretched in such a delicious way around his cock. She thrilled to the way his prick stuffed her ass, going so deep. The smooth, swollen head of his cock seemed to reach to her stomach, and she groaned and whimpered in ecstasy.“Oh, baby, baby!” she whined. “God, your cock is so fucking big ... up my ass! Mmmm, pour it to me! Burn my fucking ass up with your hard, sweet cock! Fuck mother’s tight asshole ... I love that cock. I wasn't paying attention, so I couldn't tell you what they were. "Let's go skinny dipping, Megan!" Nikki began stripping down and ran towards the lake. "Are you stupid?" Megan asked her. "The water is going to be cold!" "Oh come on you sissy! David, come on in too!" She yelled as she entered the water. "Oh my! It's cold!" She kept on trudging though. "Ha ha, you're on your own there!" I wasn't about to get in the cold water. Megan stripped down and ran into the lake. The two girls were about.