Thinking that these illegal immigrants might prove to be a resource - on several fronts - Michael called a powwow with Sam and Randy. The powwow, of c...urse, expanded to the usual cast.“Here’s what I’m thinking,” Michael started, “the politicians and the good ole boys don’t want these folks, and I’m not real thrilled that they broke the law to get here. BUT, big chunks of them are exactly what I’m looking for: Kids making it through college in spite of the odds against them. Persistent tryers. That night, as usual, Jackie was so very horny from watching Mandy parade around all day in a bikini top and shorts and watching Tommy outside in jeans and no shirt, his chest and abs glistening with sweat. She wanted to fuck both of them, but she knew she must wait for the right time. She lay back on her bed, thinking of them and rubbing her clit fiercly when she heard a sound that sounded like a shuffling of feet and saw her door open a little further. “Who’s there?” she called, silently. But when Brad came over one evening to watch the game with me, he mentioned that he had recently participated in a wild little evening with several other guys and two women. Knowing Brad as well as I did, I wasn't too surprised, he was always telling me about this or that, some conquest he'd recently had, or some gal he'd met in a bar who had given him a blowjob in the men's restroom or something. But I had to admit as I listened to his story, though it was pretty wild and far-fetched in my. He tasted delicious, but he didn't want to come in my mouth, not this time. I sucked him as long as he'd let me before; "Turn over, Get on all fours and spread your legs."I did as I was told of course, feeling my cunt and ass exposed, hearing the tear of a condom wrapper and before I knew it his hands were holding my hips firmly and cock was pushing hard and deep into my cunt. We both gasped loudly. He fucked me hard. Harder than he'd done before. My face pushed into the mound of pillows..