Lunch? im dwnstairs was the message.coming was his reply. He closed the windows on his display and headed for the cafeteria.Sharon was waiting for him...outside the dining hall. Lucas embraced her. They laced fingers and walked into the cafeteria.Lucas set down his tray and sat across from her. "Did you get your work done?" Sharon asked."Yes, I did." He reached into his pocket and handed her a thumb drive. "This is all my poetry," he said. "Everything I've ever written."Sharon regarded the. Mm..ahh.Payal – offfff…Rishab……ahhhhhh…..pls leave my cunt….plz…ahhh.Payal – aahh…ahhh….I wanna suck ur dick..ahh….give me.aahh…give me plz…uufff….LUND DO MUJHE…AAHHH.Mein ne utha aur sab khulke ekdom nakes ho gaya….ahh….mera lund 9 ” khada ho chuka tha….uff. Payal ne jhat se mera adha lund muh me ghusa liya aur jor se chusne lagi….Aoopp aopp…..ahhh…..aopppp.. Ahhh…..me pagol ho gaya tha..aur jor jor se moan karne laga…aahh….yes…suck it ….ahhh…suck it Payal…uuf …! Bahar barish ho raha tha aur. I eyed that cock I would soon mount. I though how helpless he must feel, unable to speak, to see. Knowing he was about to be fucked like an object."You wanted me to use your mouth," I hissed, leaning over, brushing my lips over his ear. "And I am."*****To torture him, more, I moved my wet fingers under his nose. I held him still with my other hand, a fistful of hair, and made him inhale my scent. His whimpers sounded like half-sobs of frustration."You want to be licking me, don't you?" I asked.. I was afraid to hit him on the ribs because there was the possibility of a broken rib acting like a dagger and ending the man's life too soon. On the other hand, a blow where I had in mind should drive all the air from his lungs and paralyze him for a minute or so. One or more internal organs should rupture from the impact, so that all I would need to do is to keep him from attacking me or warning his friends. I didn't have much time, but my initial plan worked to perfection. I dropped as close.