He was sayingsomething about get it good and clean because if Iwanted any more I was going to have to suck on it. Thatwas fine with me, but he was ple...ty hard again by thetime I had him clean. I took him to the bedroom and pushed him down on hisback and just mounted him. I held his cock to myasshole and just sat down. He pushed up some and thesame time and it was way up my ass in one stroke. Myeyes were closed and I almost came. He held his hips upand I kind of whispered “touch my. Marni is a great rider and can handle anything!While we were there the 3 women in the back of the truck with me told Marni they had better remove my jeans while the pain was not too bad. I emptied my pockets and the thoughts went quickly through my mind wondering what kind of briefs (if any) I had put on that morning. I was OK as I was wearing boxer shorts. The 3 women comforted me while I lay on the small pickup's bed. One held my head in her lap, another held my left leg on her legs and the. No "geeks" or "Jocks",though some fit one category better than the other. It didn'treally matter.She never really talked to anyone from school. It wasn't thatshe was stuck-up, it just was a matter of having nothing incommon.The bell rang, ending the last class of the last day of the week.The other freshmen exited the room in a rush. She gathered herthings together and, standing up from her desk, began to walktoward the door. Her hair, smooth as silk and reaching almostpast her behind,. I left a bunch of bananas and a hundred pounds of citrus with them so they knew what we’d be growing there.The next day, we began our trip upriver. This time, each of the six repaired ships we were towing had two of the harpoon guns aboard and a much shorter version of the harpoon designed specifically for the crocodiles. I wasn’t worried about hunting them to extinction since they had a broad range of habitat. I just wanted to make the Bambara River safer for the people who lived and worked.