He was carrying a truck in his hand as they walked toward him."Marietta, Petey, say hello to Mr. Wilson," Brenda said in a quiet voice."Hello, Mr. Wil...on," they said in somewhat ragged harmony."Hello, Marietta. Hello, Petey. Nice to meet you. I see you have a truck, Petey." It's my best truck. It fixes the broken ones," he said earnestly."Yes ... it's a tow truck. That's really nice. And what do you like to do, Marietta?" he asked."I'm coloring in my coloring book. I can stay inside the lines. I can hear him begin tomoan and then his back arches as I continue to go down on him, my mouthapplying suction and lubrication, bobbing up and down. Then he startsto buck and I can fell his cock spasm in my mouth.I was not sure if I were going to spit it out or swallow it, but itseems like swallowing is much better and I let my bobbing motion subsideas I realize that I have cum, another mans cum, in my mouth, even as Iam swallowing it. It does not taste bad, really, sort of salty, but notbad.. She felt a tingle as her anus closed after releasing the bunched up panties. She could still feel it back there. Michael had surprised her. She had a virgin pussy just waiting for him to take and fondle and he barely touched it, instead playing with her ass. It worried her, his fascination with her asshole. She had heard of sodomy, but none of her friends ever made a mention of such a thing. Did they do it, but were too ashamed to tell me?She went to her room, closing the blinds when she saw. ” I blush in embarrassment, tugging at the edges of the skirt to cover more of my lap. “However, there are other ways to punish you.” He shuffles through the stack of papers on his desk, no doubt searching for mine.I shoot him a glare. Even though I am not this “Evie,” I am offended by his words. In the corner of my eyes, I catch a glimpse of a cell phone at the corner of his desk. It’s just out of reach.That must be the quest item! I’ll just grab it and skip any dialogue left in the.