Dave’s wife’s pussy muscles were in spasm as was her ass on my 2 fingers still buried upto the knuckles in her ass, as we all relaxed the lad pull...ed out of me with a squelchy noise, his girlfriend sucked my cock clean and then his, I sat on the floor now and the wife sat up and started to suck Dave’s cock, “how greedy” I said, Dave laughed, “you don’t know the half of it mate”I looked to the young couple and saw she had some cum on her face, must have been from her boyfriend cumin in my ass as. OK, quick aside here. Yes, it is in the pamphlet. One sentence among many. I missed it. Poorly constructed paragraph. If I'd written that, Mr. Scott would dock my grade for it. So sue me.As was the case in most classes, I was the star. The Program kid always is. I was asked to improvise something using several of the techniques I'd learned.You can look up frame drums if you like. They aren't some 22nd Century invention, but were in fact used by ancient Persians, Hebrews, Egyptians, and so on.. "Who? Dan? Hahaha" I said laughing at him."Yeah, why, what's so funny?" Kevin wondered."Dude, as far as I know, he's tapped more girls than a Vermont maple sugar farmer has tapped maple trees." I said, still laughing."Greg, I'm not so sure, I'm usually right about guys when it comes to being gay or not." Kevin said seriously.I just looked at Kevin. "Well, I suppose it is possible, but why would he be interested in me?" I asked.Then Dan came out and decided he was going to buy the shirt. I had. Besides, as she showed more, James had been more and more concerned for her safety and wanted her not to stray far from the cove or the pool.Natalie was the consummate gatherer. Her half-learned half-innate knowledge of biology and botany led to an ability to find new fruits and vegetables constantly. She was also the only one that seemed capable of building traps that could capture the peacocks. But on top of that, with the help of everyone else, she'd managed to construct several fish traps.