Only when I went to the john was I alone and, as soon as I came out, she was there again, tucked under my arm.When I asked, she just shrugged and said... “Mon Loup,” then buried her face in my shirt. If anyone had asked that night, I would have denied it, but I kind of liked it.I missed school on Monday. I know, that sounds silly to say, but it was important to me. Maybe there is something wrong with me, but it was more important than the fourteen men we had killed the night before. At least to. Alex was sucking Claus; who was sucking Damon; sucking Alex. A wet, sloppy gurgle resonated not unlike a crèche of toddlers dozing and imbibing on their bottles or thumbs. Perhaps not overly keen participants, nonetheless, but I was pleased that the two orphans were at least submissive and cooperative. I hated to ponder the alternative measures that Claus surely had in his arsenal of persuasive tactics.I strained my eyes to look up at the man and saw his smugness. He appeared satisfied that. Jean-Michel grabs her and puts her on his cassock to put her legs wide open and sticks his head between her legs and said CUMSLUT !!!! John tells Jean-Michel that she likes to receive much of cum and proposes to fuck her right away on his cassock and give her his load. Jean-Michel must not think about it and get his dick out of his pants and put him without a doubt in her wet cunt. The other bikers shout, harder, fuck that bitch, fill those Biker slut with your semen, harder man, use this slut. When I came, I had Dave lick me clean and then leave. She had to hustle to get home before he left and caught her watching.After he left I worked out for a while and then showered. I had just gotten out of the shower when the doorbell rang. I was expecting a package, so I wrapped a towel around me and answered the door. I was surprised to see Cathy standing there."Come in," I said and she did."What can I do for you," I asked, playing it cool."Well, you could start by telling me how long you've.