Theguys knew to get head you entered stalls 1, 3 or 5. Stalls 2 and 4 had holesdrilled on each side, at approximate crotch level, each hole about five... inchesin circumference. Stall 2 had a sign, written in girlish pink lipstick, thatread 'Baby Swallows'. On stall 4, in whorish bright red, in a diferent femininehand, was scrawed, 'Alley Pussycat'. ? After a couplespecial drinks and instruction from JonPaul, Bebe aka Baby Swallows took herplace in stall2. She stripped off her top then raised her. I was again frightened. "I want you to pushthe button, slut," she said, her voice soft but compelling. "Iwant you to fry your cock and balls for me." I sat motionless, puttingoff the inevitable, inhaling deeply of her aroma. "C'mon, Boy," Iheard her say, her voice now more insistent. "Do it!" Still I waited, musteringthe courage to obey. The woman pulled the front of her panties inward andup, exposing her downy labia and the patch of dark brown hair above them. "Slut, if. He was this hot, older boy who had whimsically entered her life just as she’d begun her new journey. Even though he was two years ahead of her, she found herself hoping that she’d still be seeing him once she was a real student in the fall. In fact, she wouldn’t mind seeing a lot more of him as well… Rachel snapped out of her daydream and refocused her eyes in an attempt to hide the fact that she’d been staring. A tickle ran through her stomach and she grinned reflexively as she noticed he was. .. Ahhh!" I couldn't keep talking when the girls mouth enveloped my cock a second time. I managed to choke out "Keep, sucking, another drop" She could have caused me to erupt if she had tried to hover the pre-cum, but she just kept gently and contentedly sucking on my prick until she had nursed the hazardous precum out of my dick. "No don't stop." I protested.My objection came too late. Samantha was already climbing into my bed, and spreading her legs invitingly. I couldn't help myself. I think.