The grass is green outside, the Track and Field runners already at their marks. I creep past the bell-desk and past the poor souls in the computer ro...om who never made it to bed. The dot-matrix printer pines away a sad tune, as they turn to see who goes past them. ‘You all never got sleep?’ I ask them poking my head into the room. They grunt and nag, and hoist their mugs of hot chocolate in the air. ‘Is the dining room open yet,’ one asks, waving an empty coffee mug. ‘Certainly not. They don’t. ...trained''''go get it i want to make sure you are not lying''i rush out and back my black 7inch in my handlooking at the tall chubby daddy taking it and puting it on the floor up , my lil cunt help sit on itis cock in my face licking moaning''damn you are going to have it tonight sissy boy, iam claiming that virgin ass''pumping in my mouth looking at me hump my toyhelp off ass up doggy and daddy sliding in, stretching his larger real bbc taking me like a glove too small , but going to stretch. Then Jake came around and pushed his cock into her mouth. Clean it off. he ordered as she gagged on it. Pushing deep in her throat, he felt his cock get hard and fill more and plunged balls deep in her throat. Over and over he almost suffocated her and finally lost his load again. Hearing Jake cum, Jeremy got off her chest and went around between her legs. Grabbing the plug, he inflated it three more pumps and heard a choked scream. Pushing his cock inside her gaping, torn pussy, he went balls. A colonel walked in with a uniform on, a doctor from the insignia on his collar. ‘I’m Colonel Carnes, but I prefer either Doctor, or Phil.’ I tried to talk, throat dry, my voice hoarse. ‘Here, have some water. You were under sedation.’ Drinking some, I tried again. ‘What happened?’ ‘Well, Mister Hanson, may I call you Crane?’ At my nod he continued. ‘Well, Crane, your body just quit. You collapsed in front of Kress and the ambulance took you to St. Francis. It was touch and go. It looked like.