She wasn't entirely aware of what type of burger it was, she just wanted the food inside her, it had been so long since she had eaten. She quickly stu...ffed the first burger into her waiting stomach, completely oblivious to whatever Beth was talking to her about. It wasn't until she had eaten all of her fries and had picked up her second burger until she realised Beth had stopped talking and was staring at her with her mouth open slightly. Embarrassed, Sophie lowered the uneaten burger and. All they while Dave was fucking me hard right to the hilt, stretching my cunt wide with his large cock until he came, jet after jet of hot cum deep in my cunt. I then took his cock in my mouth and sucked him clean tasting his cum mixed with my own love juices. This went on most of the night with them taking it in turns to shag me either end or wanking over my tits and face. By the morning we were all tired out, how I kept awake during the lectures that day I dont know. I had an early night that. "Can you identify where this call originated? Is there a log of all the intercepts?" Jamie asked."I'm sure I can manage that and there's bound to be a log. Let me take a look," the techie said.The boy swapped places with Jamie and clicked on the reference number for the mast that had routed the call. The screen showed a small box with the reference number and the word 'Catterick'. The reference number for the mast that had 'connected' the call was the same and Jamie guessed that meant the call. At the front of the store was an old wooden desk. There was a salesgirl sitting there reading Jung. She had on glasses and her hair wascompletely frizzy. She smelled like patchouli, too. It was a damnedshame, because she was eminently fuckable, but clearly didn't care atall about her appearance. No make-up, bad hair, and a shapeless sort ofsack dress that just screamed out, "hey, I'm a granola chomping hippiechick and I'm too smart to fuck 'roid like you." Behind the desk was abig, old.