I was such a cum slut that I immediately longed to tastehis sperm. I wondered what the others would think if I reached downfor a glob to taste. 'What ...he heck! I am what I am.' I stuck a handbetween my legs and scooped up a handful of Brutus' cream and took abig lick of his milk. No one spoke. They just looked at meincredulously. Obviously, even guys as rough as Jorge and hiscomrades could not believe that I'd actually just swallowed a hugemouthful of dog jizz.I smiled coyly. "Hey," I said.. Trees with leaves of burnt orange, scarlet red, and canary yellow provided halos of color above their heads. Brad tugged on her hand, pulling her toward his dorm.“Are you sure you’re ready for this?”Ashley nodded, biting her bottom lip. She was ready, wasn’t she? Her heart was pounding, but it was a good kind of pounding. It pounded with anticipation more than fear.It had been almost six months since they had been rescued, since Antonio’s gang had been arrested trying to cross the U.S.-Mexican. When I wasn’t in town centres, I’d sometimes walk round the red light districts, were the girls were so skimpy-dressed I’d press up against a lamppost or something and spunk my pants just watching them. I wasn’t so bothered about being noticed cause they were red light girls and if they saw me going into ecstasy and demanded payment I was happy to oblige. One girl wore a skirt so short I just waddled, already erect, up to a lamp post with my mac open and pressed knobby up against it as I gawped. At least someone in the band had found an instrument Tina had not yet learned to play (Kyle was currently teaching her bass) and they needed Dewayne's harmonica. Jerry kicked off the syncopated drum intro to The Pretenders' 'Middle of the Road'. Tina did her usual first-rate job belting out the female rock vocals; Tony even had a short guitar solo, but in the end, Dewayne's wailing harmonica stole the show.The band's forte was not the most up-to-date music, but they were making an effort to.