There was little build up for Laura. Jerry had performed all the erectile functions he could think of to make his cock stiff and solid for her. There ...wasn’t much he hadn’t done, from pumping it with his hand, rubbing the palm of his hand over his knob when it was covered with pre-cum, to fondling his balls. He even pushed it away from him at one point, making it strain and stiffen and then he let it go with a resounding slap against his stomach. Jerry was ready for a cock-sucker like Laura.. Bobby had felt her relax against him when he told her he wanted her. She hadn’t tensed. He thought about Amanda again, who had wanted him, but couldn’t admit it either. He still couldn’t use ropes on Erica. He thought about her reaction to his words and got an idea. He didn’t know if it would work or not. On the bright side, it wouldn’t take long to find out.“You want me to tell you what I want to do?” he asked.That was apparently too direct, because she didn’t answer. She just hugged him. "Oh, it doesn't bother me talking about those things, but if that is all someone talks about, it gets pretty old," JJ said smiling.That echo was still there, but it seemed a little less."Well, you don't have to worry about me talking about those things. I don't like to shoot things, or blow them up," Caleb replied, smiling back."I, ah, I saw your record Caleb," JJ said with a more serious note. "You know a lot about shooting things, and blowing them up."The echo was less now for sure. It was. Geils song “Give It To Me” was blaring from the PA system.At that moment, with an old Super 8mm sound camera going, the frat guy began to fist my wife in front of the crowd. She got in synch with the song, and I am sure it was a once in a lifetime scene for the crowd. One of the frat guys ran into me, years later, on campus. We had already known each other during my wife’s earlier services. The frat guy handed me a 50 ft roll of film, and said, “You need to see this!”The film was enlightening..