Thank you. He murmured, and she nodded. Youre welcome, Slave. She said, earning a small moan as she nipped at his lips. Now clean me up. She said with... a chuckle. He kissed her collarbones, sucking softly on her nipples, trailing his lips over her flesh. She moaned and ran her fingers through his hair. He nipped her hip, spreading her legs wide and kissed each of her thighs, flicking his tongue over her clitoris, and licking over her wet pussy. Her hips bucked involuntarily, and he held them. I have never seen him so happy before!, Landon thought. "Damn it Grace!" He was snapped out of his thinking by Sams comment. Grace was walking away from Matty. Sam wanted to go over to Grace and slap her across the face to make her stay and talk to the guy, but she didn't move knowing that Grace would hate her for live if she did. "She is so worried about work!" Sam said knowing that was why she was not going to sit and have at least one more drink. "Work isn't it Saturday?" Landon asked. Megan was managing to keep up with both Clarissa and Miranda and the thoughts of the three began to be seriously focused on their break for freedom."Let's have a look at that bottle!" said Megan one night just before lights out. She had finished her exercises and was getting a little tired of listening to Clarissa, her head firmly between Miranda's thighs, juicily sucking at her lover's genitalia. Like Stella, she found it disgusting in the extreme, even if the deep affection the pair had for. " she said. Becca tried to look around the room, but it was too hard with that huge cock, just SITTING there. "I won first place on the Long Distance!" "That's GREAT! And against all those high schoolers too. You go, girl!" Yeah," she giggled. "Thanks." Her eyes kept wandering back towards his dick, and her pussy started to drip as she thought about what it must feel like. Avery noticed her wandering eyes. He leaned his face towards her and whispered, "You can touch it if you'd like." Becca.