”The weather had not changed from when I came here. The same gray sky and the same cold win. Then I could make out a black spot and as I descended t...e spot grew into the black Volvo flier and next to it stood Grandfather, as if he had been there the whole time. I made it down the last steps and ran over the hard packed snow atop the ice, stopped at arm’s length before him. The wind tugged at his beard and hair.” Do you leave the Halls with Honor?” Was the first thing he said.I held out the. Liz grabbed my hands and placed one on her tits and the other on the back of her head. She loved to have her long, brown hair pulled as she stroked her own clit and had her pussy pounded. She screamed loudly with ecstasy as she squirted her honey over my cock and balls. Having gone a week without sex (or masturbation) by some miracle, I actually wasn’t ready to cum. I guess that was lucky for me because Liz had more planned and she’d be bitterly disappointed had I only lasted the three or so. You see, she was known as a 'brain' in school. She got great marks always. She worked very hard to get them, just like I have, but other people didn't see that. They just thought that she was the teacher's pet. I think that made her try harder to fit in. She was always pretty, but she soon found ways, sometimes the wrong ways, I think, to emphasize her best points. I could understand why she did it, but I didn't worry as much about how I looked. And I didn't want to. That's one of the main. As I stepped back it fell to the floor. I started on my shirt buttons as Trudi slid to the floor in her cocksucking position, once down there she started unzipping and unpanting me. I would lift a leg and rest a hand on her head for balance as she took off my pants. When she got to my underpants she slowly slid them down and when my cock sprung up from it's confinement she leaned in and kissed the head. Then she looked up for instructions. As I held a hand out to lift her to her feet, I looked.