Gary is pounding my pussy until he finally says in a very guttural voice, I’m cumming! He proceeded to pump rope after rope of cum into my pussy. I c...uld feel my pussy fill up and feel Gary’s cock slide in and out with his cum dripping out of my pussy with each stroke. He finally slumps forward and rolls off of me onto his back. I turn around and slowly and gently suck his soft and cum covered cock into my mouth. After I have it cleaned I tell Karla that I had to get home. She says you can stay. I didn’t even hesitate for a moment. My tongue darted out like on a spring and her moisture coated it, strong and thick, and dripped down into my throat like bitter honey. Her thighs parted a bit, making it easier for me to delve between her folds and suck greedily on her soft flesh. Her hands started to stroke my thighs, delicious touches that stopped inches from my boiling snatch and filled me with pleasure and desperation in equal measure. I circled her opening with the tip of my tongue, and. " {Her face briefly let show what she thought about sitting on the wooden table in a short dress.}Steve said, "I'm confused."Winnie told him, "You know I like to read about science. I mean I'm no longer a foster kid; I belong to a family of an engineer, now. Well, I saw in the table of elements that there really is krypton." She had withdrawn her hand. {She may be a girl now, but she still did not like "precious" moments like adults did.}Steve Douglas tried to understand what the child was. I asked for a Coke. He came back with a paper cup filled to the brim. Even with ice. I almost choked on it. I don’t know to this day what combination of alcohol was in the drink. It never occurred to me that athletes would be drinking. I’d seen him buy soft drinks but found out too late that they were just for mixers.“Don’t be a baby,” he teased. “This is college life. Drink up and have some fun. Let’s dance.”I certainly didn’t want to be a baby. I drank the concoction and took his hand as he.