Chapter 1027 Loving A Good Cock (Group Fuck):>Ep42

• Our gridiron heroes performed heroically, holding the margin to 24-3 at halftime and the final score to less than a 50-point shellacking. Last place was ours. We celebrated with dinner at my favorite Mexican restaurant and a movie -- "All the President's Men" at the discount theater, six months after its release -- and then back for more dirty dancing by our gyrating girls.
• WE HADN'T SEEN Janet and James since they popped home for a few days during the previous spring break. So we had our car -- a used, green Datsun station wagon that we bought that fall -- loaded and Debbie at the wheel as it idled outside humanities building the Tuesday afternoon before Thanksgiving. I hustled out and hopped in the passenger seat when my final class before the break ended.
• We figured we had fourteen to fifteen hours of highway ahead of us, so we planned to switch drivers every couple of hours and take breaks when the feeling moved us. The car had a tape player, so we had compiled enough of a music library to fill the gaps as radio stations faded in and out along our journey. We ate a late dinner at a greasy truck stop and stopped for coffee at turnpike rest areas.