My cock was in danger of splitting my jeans wide open.“This is going to be a really interesting year,” Rachel whispered with our lips all still to...ching as we breathed each other’s air.“I love you guys,” Livy said. “I’ve always loved you, Rachel, and now you’ve let me share a little of Jacob with you. And some other perfectly delicious girls.”Our study group pretty much broke up after that. We gathered our things together and figured out who was riding with whom for those of us who didn’t have. His kisses grew deeper as I continued the action. Those geeky types always turn out to be the hotbed lovers. I let out a groan as Jane eased her gentle hand between my legs, finding my soaking wet pussy so desperate for attention. That needy feeling sure makes you hungry for it let me tell you. Like to get someone who’s good at fingering and Jane was the best. It suddenly occurred to me why - she has one of her own. Her touch was like magic to my pulsating pussy. Suddenly my pleasure was. “Brilliant, I want to do a strip walking from the bottom of the stairs to the top, lets get started shall we!” Ewan said with almost schoolboy enthusiasm. “But first, have you got shoes with higher heels than those ones?She had, she slipped them on. Black stiletto’s with six inch killer heels. Exactly what Ewan required. He was waiting, video camera in hand. “Oh fuck,” she thought, “no going back now.”She walked up several steps, she swayed her hips u*********sly. She turned, looking to Ewan. There was a gun fight where the fake Eddie archer was shot several times.From that point on, it was an illusion. Just like a TV script complete with dash cam footage. It was up to the FBI to shut down the news coverage after that. The Fibbies started the rumor about the terrorist bomb maker. As far as the world knew the FBI had tried to execute an arrest warrant, and it went terribly wrong. There wasn’t even a deal in place when they rushed Eddie Archer off to a cabin in the mountains of North.