She gave me another beer, my fifth, as we talked. I wasn't wasted yet, but I wasn't feeling any pain either.Kaitlyn was fun to talk with. She was a so...phomore communications major who hoped to get into radio or TV news. She asked me about my family and my plans after football. She was fun and easy to talk with. We found room on the couch and had a seat together. Kaitlyn leaned against me as we continued our conversation.My cock stirred when I smelled her sweet perfume. I tried to will my organ. Angie continued, We spent the whole time double fucking. Julia wanted to know,What is double fucking? One cock in my cunt, the other in my arsehole. The boys love it because they can feel the other prick through my thin membrane. I love it because it feels so good. I cum before they do every time. I looked at Julia to gauge her reaction to Angies totally uninhibited description. Rather than looking shocked her eyes were bright and there was a small smile on her face. I thought that she looked. Baby, take it. Come on. There you go. Oh yeah.' Tom'shands were in his lover's hair as Jude came. I couldn't see his dickpumping semen onto Tom's chest, but I could smell his sperm thickly in theair, mingling with the other intimate, crude smells of our fucking.Jude collapsed onto Tom's chest, resting his head on Tom's shoulder. Withhis arms round his lover, I felt Tom begin hard thrusts. I matched him, andour movements became synchronised. Our eyes were locked. We were fuckingeach other.. Perhaps it did not. Blood coated his mouth, and Antoinette did not need to guess whose it was. Jeremiah’s clothes, or what remained of them, were on the ground about his feet.Azamel lay beside Sándor. Breathing, alive. Good. Antoinette would have questions, once she had a moment to process what was happening.“I will be back, and I will deal with this insanity,” she said.She took off into the woods, and Daniel followed. Once again, she had arrived too late to help in the battle, and found.