Ya don't wanna do that. And if ya gotta ask for one, wait until the following semester to do it again. If you're focusing on studying, you'll get bett...er at it and within several months you'll be able to study less and socialize more because you've found your grove. Yeah, going to class is a definite plus. The easiest thing to do is skip class. It's just too easy to do it again."Robin and I clapped our hands in glee. Just like the idiot contestants on "Family Feud" we cried in unison, "Good. As I reached the last landing, one of them said 'it's been awhile since I had some boi pussy.' The other looked up with a shocked expression 'yeah, fucking a fighting boy bitch would set things off right.' Panic took hold of me and I tried to bolt for the door, the one closest to me tripped me. I fell to the grimy floor yelling to the top of my lungs. The one that was doing the d**gs harshly said 'stop that bitch from yelling, some one might hear him', the other replied 'we too far back for. After a few seconds of jerking his dick, he started to get hard in my hand; I could barely hold the stiff thing. I giggled at what I was doing, looked at mom again and said to myself “Tonight is my turn mom”. I rushed to my room and got my bottle of wet, took off my panties and rubbed as much on my pussy as I could, as you already know I have never fucked anything as big as that before. Since I already had on a mini skirt I kept it on in case if mom wakes up I could quickly get off making. He was already in the mood. His huge cock was hanging down and swinging back and forth in anticipation ready to mount her. It was about three feet long, and as big around as a mans arm. The head of it was as large as a soft ball. Kelly the owner of the mare was holding her, and Andy the ranch foreman, was holding the big stud . The mare was squealing and squatting waiting on the stud. Beth was watching the show through a crack in the barn door, unbeknown to the men, who was laughing and.