" Tom reached for my belt and opened it up. I helped with the button and he dropped my zipper. I was as hard as a rock by now. Tom reached into my...underwear and found my thick seven incher. "Holy fuck, Pete." He started to stroke me. After a bit, I started pulling down my pants and undies; Tom pulled down the other side and my stiffy popped up. Tom looked, moaned a little and reached for my cock. When he touched me, I had a rush of pleasure and my dick throbbed. Now I could feel a. Deeper and deeper his cock pushed into her throat. Wider and wider her mouth opened on the inward thrust, trying to take in the last bit of Jack’s cock.Jack’s instincts solved this problem by scooting him even further up the bed so that only the tips of his toes were touching the ground on the inward strokes. This allowed for an extra inch of thrust depth and that made all the difference in the world. On one big, deep thrust Jack felt the edge of her mouth spread wider and wider and wider. The two beauties were hit on by dozens of guys in their walk to the stadium. They ignored them all. Their first week of school had gone well and this was their first time out since they went to Arby's. Fawn's family were well to do so she paid for most things unless Nancy insisted. Nancy had to tell Fawn how the game was progressing since she didn't know the rules except for touchdowns.Nevada put up a good fight but Stanford won anyway.That night they went to a lesbian bar. Nancy got tipsy on. "Carl, this is Ksenia. Ksenia, Carl and his wife look after me very well." Welcome, Ksenia." Carl was clearly suppressing his curiosity with difficulty."Zdras-tvooy-tyeh, Carl. Kahk pah-zhi-vah-ee-tyeh?" (Hello, Carl How are you?)"Ksenia!" Madame Anastasiya spoke sternly and the girl blushed."I ... beg your ... pardon," Ksenia corrected herself. "Hello, Carl. I ... hope you ... are well." Thank you, Ksenia. I hope you are well, too. Mister Sutherland, there will be a meal waiting for you when.