"Ready to fuck now, Muffie?" Just a quickie, bro. And make sure you clean out my pussy; I've got a trick due in an hour and a half. He doesn't like sl...ppy seconds." Which one is this, Sis?" Number fifteen." Oh, Senator Buchanan?"I nodded.OK, let's talk about the meaning of number fifteen, and all the other numbers from one to one hundred sixty-three. That doesn't mean that I have so many regulars to pay for my 'favors'. Most of the hundred sixty-three were just business men in town for a. ” His hand moved to my thigh and gave it a squeeze. I followed suit and put my hand on his thigh and he moved my hand up so I could touch his cock, which was protruding from his shorts.Setting the beer down I leaned over and we kissed, his had went to my cock and mine went into his cutoffs where I could feel him hardening. We necked for a while, then broke for air, I pushed my jeans down and his hand found me and started to play with my erection. While I took a sip of beer he pushed his. Ah ahhhh! Steph had stopped making sense and was just holding onto Beths head with one arm as the other arm stretched above her head trying to grip the floor. Im fucking cumming! Steph managed to gasp out before her pussy gave a quick shudder and exploded. What the fuck? Beth thought, Is she pissing on my face?! But the thought was driven from her mind as she felt something painful happen to her ass. Stephs pussy was convulsing continuously, squirting hot clear cum. Beth was desperately. Lab was a time in class were we all joined into our little groups and started conducting experiments. Through out the experiment it seemed all way’s, Stupid, and pointless but id say half way through the experiment I was doing something with a beaker of some kind when I felt some one pinch my ass. I turned around to see Morgan sitting in her chair looking at the beaker in my hand. “What the fuck are you looking at?” She asked me“Did you just pinch my ass Morgan?” I asked her“Holly shit Morgan.