Any questions?”“Yeah, I got a question. You gonna die a virgin?”Dave Brighton sighed in frustration. How he hated assisting in these freshman sc...ence classes. There was never a shortage of jocks to make his efforts go to waste. He shook his head a bit and rubbed his temples as the auditorium broke into laughter.“Thank you, Mr. Rodriguez. Any questions related to the lecture?” Seeing nothing but blank stares, he figured his work was done for the day. “Ok, that’ll be it then. Professor Henry will. It was night, so some of my mates opted out and there were only 3 of us to play. Sam, Aditya n me. I did a big mistake that day, I couldn’t find a good track suit so I wore shorts n a tight T-shirt. We all played nicely and were about to leave. As it was late night, the club was almost empty. Aditya went out of the court to drink water. I was in the court with Sam. As I was collecting my things in the bag, Sam came behind me and pressed my boobs hard.I turned around to scold him but suddenly he. ." groaned Liz "Put it back please?" I don't know it's just gonna make me wanna fuck you there" replied T with a smile."Then fuck it!" screamed Liz.T was momentarily stunned before pulling his cock out of her gripping cunt and beginning to slip it into her incredibly tight ass."Oh my god babe! It hurts so fucking good. Give me a minute to get used to it then you can pound my ass" yelled Liz."Fine you little slut I guess I'll be gentle. For a sec..." teased T as he thrust his cock 2/3 of the way. The small Oklahoma towns whizzed by as Miss Swifty cruised down the ribbon of concrete: Bristow, Chandler, Wellston, Luther, and then Arcadia at seven-hundred and ninety-seven miles past GO. That eighty-five mile stretch of road leads through what some call rolling and desolate countryside of dead or dying settlements--once the haunt of Indians, later the territory of cowmen and badmen, and then of farmers before the current oilmen.Somewhat beyond Bristow, lies Lincoln County. At about the turn.