“Not here, silly,” she said, her lips brushing against my ear once more, worsening my condition. "Break time, second floor restroom. Don’t be la...e.” She left me, apparently unaware of my reaction to her words, headed towards English lit, while I managed to make my way towards third year French, careful to keep my eyes from meeting those of my peers, my heart beating wildly against my ribs as my thoughts raced ahead to our forthcoming meeting in the girls’ restroom.That had been the first time. Frank and Carl hurried onto the ice to join the players in celebration. Higher above them, General Manager Greg Peterson and other Falcons executives were congratulating each other. Zack Archer stepped onto the ice carrying a cardboard box and began handing out ‘Belleville Falcons Memorial Cup Championship 2008’ ball caps to the players. The Chiefs’ box of championship hats would remain unopened and discarded.Brad, Jake and the other players looked up into the stands recognizing their families. ”“I know that Cliff would love to have some of your sweet pussy,” she said. “Wouldn't you, Cliff?”She pulled my shirt off over my head, exposing me to the men and a couple of people who had come into the parking lot to smoke.“It's nice and wet,” she said, after putting her fingers inside my thong. “Bent over or back seat?” she asked.I didn't really get time to answer. Cliff spun me around and bent me over the trunk. “You'll have to spread your legs,” he said.He pushed my panties to one side and. ..." I'm not shy. I'd love for the little Tinker Belle to watch me fuck you." Very well. Come along, Tabitha. And bring a pitcher of ice water, won'tyou?"I put ice in a pitcher and poured bottled water over it. I went upstairs.Chet and Zoe were naked by now, and they were in a deep kiss. I steeledmyself to see without watching, to experience with judging. I went to adistance place and watched as he kissed Zoe's breasts.His cock was large, by any standards, including porn videos. Its head.