Panting and shaking he tried to think... ‘Too much, all of this is too much!’ He could not help himself from suffering the initial panic.To drill ...orward he had to cross the pit, whether by climbing alongside its round walls or jumping to the other side and hoping that none of the wraths will notice him. Going any other direction would slow him down.First and foremost, he hurriedly consumed a Linder Seed. ‘Relax!’ He berated himself. ‘They are approaching ... if they’ll arrive before I pass the. ***Amber felt so happy for her friend. That perfect score on the SAT was ahell of an achievement. The best she could hope for was some third ratecollege. She had resigned herself to enrolling at DCC and transferringin as a junior at Delacroix U. Maybe find a nice guy and settle down,deep inside Amber wished that her soul mate didn't live in Zimbabwe.She always knew she'd be a townie, Delacroix was her home. She couldn'timagine living anywhere else, There was no real plans. Just a nicequiet. ‘What else is he doing, Sue’ demanded Brad. ‘Well, he has his hand down the front of my shorts and..,’ Sue groaned not able to finish as her she raised her hips to meet Jerome’s fingers. ‘And what?’ growled Brad. ‘He’s touching my pussy,’ moaned my daughter. ‘Do you like it?’ ‘Very much, Brad.’ Brad then asked my Sue to give the phone to Jerome. Smart boy, as he used his free hand to hold the phone so that he could keep his fingers inside Sue’s pussy. ‘Jerome, right?’ questioned Brad. ‘Yup,’. If he trimmed his pubes it had been several weeks. I pressed my nose into the softness of his bush. Just slightly damp with sweat, when I breathed in through my nostrils I'm not sure how to describe his scent. Rich smelled musky, but good. Manly. His pheromones sent my cock into overdrive. I was throbbing and leaking into my shorts, hovering over the abyss of orgasm even though I wasn't touching myself or being touched.I lowered his shorts another inch, revealing just the broad base of his.