I want to thank the parents of the daughters of the Midwest. The meat and potato fed girls of North and South Dakota. The corn fed darlings of Minneso...a, Nebraska and Iowa. The lusty sisters of Notre Dame. The milk maids of Wisconsin. The Hoosiers of Indiana. And although Ann Arbor is a whore, thank you for the girls Michigan — future assembly line workers all of them. And the Buckeyes of Ohio. My good heavens how those girls can drink. Although I think the girls of Miami at Ohio suck better. He wasn'tin the mood for games - he wasn't even in the mood for fiction of anykind. He wanted to stay out of the darkness like his sister hadrecommended. He started browsing around, and he remembered what he'd beeninto and decided he wanted to get back to. He was going to teach himselfto become a real hacker!Of course, searching 'how to be a hacker' wasn't actually going to helphim, and he knew that. Instead, he just immersed himself in every pieceof computer lore he could find, learning about. I'm trembling with pleasure, my legs wrapped tight around his head, moaning unintelligible syllables, "OOhhhffuckkkyeahgawddontstopooohhhhhhfffuckkkkkYESYESYESYES." He begins to suck on my clit, trapping the little nub between his wet lips and sliding a thick finger into my sweet hole, refusing to let go for all of my bucking. His left hand rubs my breast, his fingers rubbing my nipple like it was a little clit he was trying to jerk off. I cum hard - "YES OH FUCK YESSSSS" and realize his hips. She has long, straight, hazel hair that falls below her shoulders and rests on her breasts. She had green eyes, a slightly freckled face and a well-kept figure. Sam and I didn’t take long to start speaking to her; we invited her round Sam’s house to get to know her. Considering she was two years younger than me she seemed quite mature, unlike Sam. I decided in my head that if either of us was going to get this girl it would be me. This was the plan, a year later and I still hadn’t done.