“I told you they’d starve without me,” I commented to Marilyn. To Marty I said, “Three egg omelets. Want one? Marilyn’s first, but after tha... I’m taking orders.”“Yeah, sure!” I already had a reputation for making omelets almost as good as Ricky’s, which was only appropriate, since I learned to make them from Ricky on the first trip through. “Can I let the others know?”“Go take some orders.” I looked over at Marilyn and said, “If you want some toast, you should probably put some bread in the. But her beauty, jiggling tits, and her soaking wet cunt was too much for him. A geyser of cum filled her insides, and he fell exhausted cradled between two heavenly legs that wound tightly around his waist. Anika didn't let him go until she no longer felt his stiffness inside her.While they rested, he tapped out two Chesterfields, lighting them both. She only inhaled lightly. He sucked the smoke into the tiniest recesses of his lungs, chasing it down with glass of whiskey.For a time they. “Sir, he can’t stand up, Sir, coz he’s got a hard-on, Sir!”The whole class laughed.Sir was furious.“Silence! The lot of you!”The laughter continued.“Shut the fuck up!”The laughter stopped.Sir glared at Kyle.“Are you going to stand up or do I have to drag you out of your seat myself?”Frankie Woodall said, “Sir, he really does have an erection, Sir.”“Be quite, Frankie.”“It’s true, Sir.”“Is that gum?”“Sorry, Sir?”“Is that gum? Are you chewing gum? You know the rules. Come on. Spit it out.”Somebody. She also began to slobber over my prick as John began moving faster, his balls swinging back and forth as he fucked her faster and faster, ramming himself in harder each time. A couple of times she lost my prick from her mouth in the movements the two of them were doing above me and finally let out a howl as she had an orgasm, John now grinding his pelvic bones up tight to her backside as he came too. Dribbles of her coming started to seep out of her round his prick still buried deep inside.