We made hard, fast, passionate love, we made soft, gentle love and we made tender love until we were sated. Then, wrapped in each other arms we fell a...sleep.In the morning I awoke to see Sheila's smiling face gazing at me. "Thank you Tony, that was the best hamburger I have ever had."We both chuckled at the pun. Very soon I heard movement in the kitchen, some of the boys were getting an early breakfast. I warned Sheila that they were out there and I needed to get up and help them.Pulling on a. "You're not used to having someone like me in your group." I have to go," said Mallory. She got up and took off. So much for her and Brianna getting together after school.When the bell rang and people scattered, Brianna said, "She likes you." What?" I questioned."Mallory likes you." She does?" You can't see it?" Brianna sounded incredulous."I had no idea." She does. She was testing to see if you like her or me better."I stared at Brianna. She was right! That was very insightful.I looked in the. It was not only blood facilitating her **** now, but natural fluids of pleasure; her body mindlessly and diligently going about the task of reproduction even when it had no just cause to participate. The slaver heaved and thrust, harder and harder as his face behind his scraggly beard began to turn red and he emitted grunts that announced his proximity to orgasm. Victoria too felt the strange pleasure grow, hot and pulsing like the pain. She tried to hold back, enraged that her body would dare. No doubt she was an artist, a maestro, who knew every subtle and all the gross tinges in the art of love. The remark of course, she made was to make me more energetic as I fucked her and did it for longer time for her complete satisfaction. Her hips were working for both of us as she started with slowly undulating her hips, as I thrusted upwards in her cunt to meet her efforts. She worked in many different rhythms and took me in her pussy in different depths by controlling her stroke lengths.