.Oh, Ghu, what was that? I shook my head and wafted more of it toward me. Before I realized it I started to weep. I was overcome with the image of war...m, brown eyes and the feeling of strong, slim arms. The texture of her hair and the incredible smooth softness of her breasts...Janet and Miss Carmichael got me to a chair at the side of the classroom. Janet handed me my towel and I don't know how long I wept into it. When I looked up Lisa and Janet were kneeling on either side of the chair and. Hell, for any of the ladies tagged with going along on this trip.” Brad turned back to look at Jennifer.“Who all is going besides Jan?” Jennifer asked.“Well, let’s see,” Brad said, as he recalled the conversation that he had had with Jan. The fact that Mr. Morris had called the wives, rather than the husbands, to pass along what he needed of them, mildly irritated Brad. He would hope that Mo would see the need to consult the EPOD husbands in something as sensitive as this, rather than the. The ribs stopped hurting. The arm stopped hurting. The head scar was still there, but my hair was growing in where they'd shaved around the wound. Ronni'd brought me to my barber."What'd'ya want me to do?" he asked."Make me NOT look like I have the mange," I said. "Just buzz everything down and it'll all grow back the same length at the same time." I looked at Ronni and winked. She and I had talked about this move.The other big event was on the way home. We stopped by the dealership and picked. My girl-dick throbbed in Monique’s sucking mouth.The sorority girls swelled my excitement so fast. Cheyenne’s naughty tongue probed my asshole, the two sluts sucked hard on my nipples, and Monique worshiped my girl-dick. Someone’s naughty fingers found my pussy, probing into my depths. They pumped those digits in and out of me, teasing me from the inside.My cunt tightened on those digits as the pleasure surged through me. I whimpered and squirmed. My eyes rolled back in my head. Their fingers.