I think that she was also looking for an excuse to tear my hymen so that I would be in as much danger as her. Well, I was not worried.Sally did the sa...e set of actions as I had used, and she got the same result, including the torn hymen. She used my cotton panties to sop up my blood, so we were both in the same boat. Once I had rested, we put on our long tee-shirts and headed for the laundry room.Oh, Boy, the washer recommended cold water for washing away fresh blood, so we would not need to. I think it's fun, and while it continues to be fun, I'll continue doing it."Mr. Proilet sighed. "You give me a couple of years, and don't slack off. I'll get you a scholarship so that Kristen doesn't need to be an issue. Marry her--she's your muse and just the two of you together spurs you on to astronomical heights. I've seen you grow this year more than you have in any other previous year, and this year, whenever you did something wonderful, Kristen was right there. However, even if anything. A man, wearing blue jeans, a blue work-shirt, boots, and cowboy hat, came out of the building to meet them. He went over to the driver’s window and knocked on it. The driver lowered the window about a quarter of the way down.“Are your passengers here to visit the Carter Spread?”“Yes.”“I need to see your driver’s license, as well as some kind of id for everyone in the car,” the man said.“What for?”“It’s a security precaution.”Betsy rolled down her window and said, “Call my brother, and let him. I'd feel your breath quicken and you start to pant and call my name, before you shudder as your orgasm sweeps over you.Before you even had chance to recover, I'd work my way down your gorgeous sensual body with my kisses. I'd get to your thighs and I'd tease you before eventually finding your pussy with my mouth.Then I'd spend as long as you wanted with my mouth and fingers on you. I'd listen as you told me exactly what you wanted, but I think I wouldn't need much guidance as your gasps and.