We'd just gotten a start on submitting things electronically! We're back in the paper age. Even in our programming class, we are required to print out...all our code. It's not enough to see that it works on the computer. We might as well buy a paper mill." Wow!" Courtney was passionate about her major. I understood how to turn on the computer, use my recipe and chemistry databases, and now I was learning how to fill out a spreadsheet with numbers that were bigger than my imagination."We were. .. – I stopped myself before used the "F" bomb, a f-f-fat loser," I stuttered. "John David Sullivan, I am so disappointed in you. Andy has been your friend since kindergarten and this is how you talk about him, treat him?" Her gaze was burning a hole in my skull. "Mom, let me explain, please," I said to no avail. She walked over to the basement stairs, called down, "Luke, it is time for you to go home, John has work to do." I protested, "But, Mom, the Dawgs are playing on TV." She turned, gazed. Her head moved back to look at the two standing before her, both equally exciting. Rubbing them in unison, she felt like a girl spoiled for choice. Which one to suck next? The decision was too difficult to make so she took each in turn, alternating between sucking one and rubbing the other. Both men started to open her dress, unbuttoning the front to expose her ripe swollen ample breasts, each crowned with a tan-coloured hard nipple. They moved the dress further down and slid her arms clear. As my tongue darted into hercute little ass like a hummingbird into a flower, shemoan again. “Do it! Do me now! PLEASE!”I placed the head of my slicked up dick at her tightlittle hole and started to shove. The angle was almostright, but not quite, so I slide the pillow down underher hips, raising her slightly. Now it was perfect. Istarted to slide into her ass. It was like a pussy atfull ripeness. Obviously this wasn’t the first timesomeone had been up there and I was sure I.