"I turned to walk toward the kitchen. She stayed in the front entrance and kept talking to me. "You can order some know and I can bring them to you la...er. You can also pay later if you don't have the money know. Did I tell you that you have a nice house." she said. I poured a big glass of cold milk. I took a sip of some water from a bottle in the fridge. By the time I walked back she had tuned around facing the hallway toward the back yard of my house. There was a place to take off your shoes. “What were you doing at Keele?”“I was doing English and Social History,” she said. “I did OK in course work until Easter, but I failed the first year exams. I just didn’t revise. My fault. Partying.”That night Connie burrowed into my chest wanting cuddles.“I’m afraid,” she said, quite plaintively, stroking my chest. She gazed into my eyes and she was right, she was frightened.“Connie,” I assured her quietly, “you are highly intelligent. You handled all your coursework well and you weren’t even. Two skinheads started to run their mouths until the helicopters came over with the ‘50s hanging out the door. Mark and Arron stopped them and put them in a car to be taken away. They were Union and didn’t understand.Things went smoothly on the trip over to New Orleans in the boats but we kept the helicopters with us.The rest went quiet until an NCIS office started and Tom dialed the DOD and it stopped them. He wanted to know who he knew and he said Potus and walked away. He asked how many. She let out a loud gasp as I let out a loud grunt. In the process of that initial thrust, I pushed cum out of the sides of her asshole because so much cum had already been deposited in her forbidden abyss. I could feel Miss Field's cheeks pressed against each side of my loose nutsack as she licked this cum off Miss Tully's inner thighs. Since I had already blown my first load intentionally on the face of the fluffer, I lasted longer than most of the men that day and pounded Miss Tully's gifted.