Showered, my last set of clean clothes. Crashed on the bed. Too pooped to pop. Or fuck. Or something. I needed to think. Jim gone, who's left? Mark? N...pe, too queer. Yeah, gay rights and all that, but someone who puts on the flaming faggot routine draws too much attention.Besides, there's too many cops around who think queer-bashing is better than donuts. Dumb fucks. The only ones dumber are guys who can't learn and keep poking those cops to see what happens. They're usually sorry the next. When the song ended she took me down a hallway to a deserted office. She raised her sundress and took off her panties then sat on the desk with her legs spread. She quickly unzipped my slacks and pulled my cock to her pussy. She groaned as it slid into her, I kissed her as if she was the woman for me and began a slow but intense fuck. She was very horny and had an orgasm quickly but I did not slow down or speed up and she had another orgasm. I put a chair behind me, sat, and began to feast on. I rubbed the lotion in good and Cindy gave me a peck on the lips after I had finished.I started to toss the lotion to Cynthia but before I could do that she came over and asked me if I would put lotion on her as well. I began applying the lotion as Cynthia was talking to Cindy. As I rubbed the lotion on Cynthia's back she would comment to Cindy on how good it felt and how strong my hands were. When I finished her back she turned around knelt on her knees in front of me and presented me with her. “Then in that case,” Beth said, “I can shoot you for real.” She picked up another arrow and aimed it at her sister. Béla turned away and bent forward, presenting her ass as a target. ‘She really wants me to do this!’ Beth realized. ‘I hope she likes it…’ Beth released the arrow, holding onto it with her mind so that it wouldn’t ‘stray’ out of normal space like the last one. It sank deep into Béla’s ass. Her sister radiated intense agony, then orgasmic bliss as she flopped sideways to the.