As I was getting ready to leave calculus, my last class of the day, I was once again asked to stay behind so I could have a chat with Mrs. Andrews.“...oe is it true that you agreed to take Mary Ann’s sister and her infant daughter with you when you get extracted?” she asked after the last student exited.“Yes, they came to see me last night. Before they left, I offered Betty a spot as my companion and agreed to take on her daughter Angela on as my dependent,” I answered, wondering why Mrs. Andrews. Hope she liked strawberry international. One concession I made to her wanting to do the payin' was that I let her drive us this time, that in her powder-blue Buick; it'd save me twenty for the cab fare.The place was busy, and it was still only a little after eight in the morning when we arrived. As soon as we were seated, the waitress arrived with menus and coffee; you gotta love efficiency.We ordered, and ate. Oh, and we both had strawberry international. We talked about nothing and everything. Her hand left my chest and slid to my jeans, feeling my cock beneath the heavy denim. "Lets see what ya got," she said through a wet kiss. "I've been wondering about it for the past couple weeks."Quickly unfastening my belt and pulling down my zipper, Darlene grabbed my jeans as I raised my hips. Pulling pants and boxers to my ankles she breathed, "oh my fucking god." What? Is something wrong?" Nothing's wrong, it is just that fucking head is bigger than I've ever seen... not that I've seen. Liz could taste her own flavor on his lips as he gently thrust his tongue into her mouth and intertwined it with hers. They continued to kiss each other passionately and uninhibited. Lips collided wildly and tongues twisted into each other while they explored every part of each other, making their desire grow. Liz grabbed his hard length and stroked the tip over her wet cunt. ‘I want you,’ he said hotly. ‘Let me love you.’ ‘Take me,’ she said breathlessly. Liz kissed him again as he grabbed his.