Keri didn’t seem immediately appreciative. Her eyes had quickly pinched shut and she was making slimy sounds because the heavy spurts which originat...d from my balls were making her throat throb and contract violently because she couldn’t stop the instinctive swallowing reactions. “Glk-gk-gk!”However, as an ardent professional her fingers kept constantly and rapidly stroking my balls throughout the whole orgasm in a way which must have taken numerous hours of practice to achieve, especially so. The young were faced with a culture they didn’t understand.“Your culture was based on hunting rather than farming. You can’t stay in one spot and hunt sufficient game to feed even a small mob year round. It requires that you move according to the season. It takes a lot of land to support a small band.“The white culture was based on farming. Seeing land was vacant and was suitable for farming, whites would move in while the band was gone and establish a homestead. They didn’t move away when the. She was only away for five or so minutes and when she reappeared he was waiting. "In here", he said as he opened the door to the games room. She followed. There was no other idle chatter, he dropped his trousers and even before she took up her sucking position his cock was beginning to harden, however, as soon as her mouth closed over it, she gagged if only for an instant, for it immediately double in size and length. However, Maureen knew how to suck and swallow a cock and for the next ten. Most of them were basically following what Mr. Benson was saying. A couple of people were daydreaming, one about Mr. Benson. I checked out the looker in the class, Betsy Heite. Her thoughts were going back and forth between the stuff Mr. Benson was going over, and what she wanted to wear to the party at Jimmy's house that weekend. I spent the rest of the class listening in on everyone's thoughts, finding out some surprising things about a few of them, and basically getting a kick out of it all..