Getting on the towels in a 69 formation, we took each-others cock in our mouths. I have often heard it is impossible for the human mind to think of tw... different things at the same time. So, I had a hard time concentrating. But soon was bouncing back and forth in my mind of him sucking and me and me sucking him. I don’t know which I liked better. I was loving both.I thought, wow now a cocksucker. While I was contemplating that, I orgasmed and shot my-cum in his mouth. I must have stopped. Susannah mews softly as they slip free, the tiny sensations magnified by post-coital sensitivity. ‘That’s my good girl. You’re such a good girl, aren’t you?’ Susannah doesn’t respond, at least not verbally. But she curls her body up against Robyn’s, seeking out the warmth and comfort of the other woman’s skin almost instinctively. She whimpers a little, her hindbrain recognizing the praise in Robyn’s words even though her conscious mind is still recovering from the shattering bomb of a. He found what he though to be an equipment locker, its door was ajar, this section of the wall almost at a ninety degree angle to the floor.He climbed up, careful not to cut his hands on the jagged metal, and rummaged inside. There were personal effects here, photos of family members taped to the inside of the door that had somehow survived the heat and impact, a pair of shoes and some holographic media chips. These had belonged to someone, someone who was now certainly dead, but he didn’t have. I had been doing it for as longas I could remember. The woods were about hundred acres of underbrush,trails and huge oak trees that separated the school from the north sideof town. It was on the north side that the socio-economically well offlived. Joe and his brother lived south of the school in a project. I hadnever even been to that part of town. Apparently there were emptydilapidated buildings and trouble. Not a place I would ever travel to.So, there I was about halfway into the woods when.