I notice a few of the other men in class giving me jealous glares, but luckily Shanna is already going over her test, and hadn't noticed.I still don�...t see Gina.I start answering the questions, at first verifying the circled answer is the correct one, but after the first ten are accurate, I start copying the book. Every now and then I answer one intentionally wrong; there is no reason to make my cheating completely obvious, even if Donna had handed me this book on purpose. I also verify answers. Next she picked up what looked like a silver button and held itwhere I could take a good look at it. "The next step will be completesubmersion, which will include hydroflatus. Do you remember what thatterm means?" It means breathing underwater?" Very good! I see you read the instructions carefully. Now normally,even with highly oxygenated fluids, there's a gag reflex. When I putthis device on the back of your neck, it will circumvent that reflex.Also, it will tap into your aural nerve complex,. He's the devil". But I layed there clutching the sheets and pushing against every thrust. Loosing myself further. When he started to increase his pace I looked back and he had my panties pressed against his nose, what a fucking freak. I like it. Something inside me turned on and I began growling and shoving myself against his hard rod. Feeling Him stretch me with his girth as he hits all the right spots. He put the panties around my neck and pulled slightly. It made me feel dirty, but in a good. She decided to try a different approach, rather than a direct confrontation.“So, what’s up?” she asked. “Are we re-enacting the other night?”Gretchen smirked at her, “Smartass slut.” She released Wendy from her arms, pausing to lick her wet fingers. “Wendy came by to see you, and I was just having a little chat with her.”“Oh. A chat. Is that what they call it now?” As she spoke Nina moved up close to Wendy, who seemed a little frozen in position, still holding her top up, displaying her.