Thankfully my theory that the monster only stirred for Bella turned out to be true.I went through a handful of girlfriends, all appropriate for my age... and I treated them well. I became known at my college for being a romantic: flowers, walks on the beach, presents for no reason, all that stuff. It also became known that I was a generous and gentle lover in bed. I think I was so generous and caring with these women because I was terrified of the monster returning and thought that by being nice,. One night the next week, we were back in my room hanging out. We were both lying on the bed, Becky wearing a bra and pajama pants, when Mark knocked on the door again. Becky got up and walked over to the door. I figured she would answer it in her bra again, but at least this time she was wearing pants, and after last week this wasn't so bad. But on her way to the door, she suddenly turned to me, winked, reached behind her back, unsnapped her bra, and dropped it on the floor. Her gorgeous full. He laughed a slight laugh and she went down on her knees. Pulling the buckle of his pants out and unzipping them she licked her dry lips. She couldn’t wait any longer for this. She thought she could, but watching him, she realized that she wanted to suck his cock more than anything. She took the head of his cock in her mouth and heard him moan. He told her that she shouldn’t, dinner would be late but she didn’t really care. She slowly licked her way around his hardening cock and asked him if. Betty had a full bush where as Janet’s was still materializing, thin red hairs rimmed the v of her crotch.The two girls must have planned out the scenario beforehand with Tim’s knowledge; they sat there cross legged with Betty facing me presenting her spoiled cunt for my view while poor Tim stood in front for their examination. It was very apparent that Tim was nervous, his dick at full staff jutting uphill, his knees rickety his head revolving in circles unsure of what his next move should be,.