Noah gently rubbed my arm and wrapped his hand around mine. Noah guided my hand to his crotch. I pulled away when I first touched his crotch. I could...sense his disappointment when I pulled away from his cock. Noah released my hand but continued to kiss me. Feeling a little guilty and still horny I moved my hand back to his crotch grasping his dick. Noah moved his lips to my ear and whispered “Thank you.” I squeezed and stroked his cock over his pants. I wasn’t going to stop now, so I undid his. ..So what did it matter?I was surprised no-one seemed to notice.No-one said anything at work to me either.When I got home Lorraine asked me about my day at work and I admittedno-one had said anything. Then she asked me who I thought the toughestmale singer I liked was. I thought about it for a moment. "Iggy Pop." What the same man who said "I'm not ashamed to 'dress like a woman'because I don't think it's shameful to be a woman."?" Asked Lorraine."Look you are in a privileged position. You. I want to fuck her. I'll pay quite a bit. I'm rich." Your dad is, you mean!" piped in College Kid Number One."Whatever. Really, dude, how much to fuck her? I'll pay it." Fucking is not for sale. Do you want your money back, or do you want to continue with the blow job?" Sorry, Dude. Chill! I'll take the blow job – it's fucking awesome. Better than any sorority chick, I'll tell you that. I was just asking."This exchange reminded me of the handgun holstered on my belt, in the small of my back. I love it!”“Such yummy cunt cream,” purred Jalila. Her tongue ran up and down my pussy slit. “Mmm, now it's my turn, Ms. President. You're going to fuck me in the asshole.”“Fuck her in the asshole!” the others cheered, lips popping off my nipples and toes. “Yes!” I moaned into Genevieve's cumming twat. Her pussy ground on me. Then she slid off of me.I could see the flushed cheerleaders around me. Martina and Ophelia Pearl were kissing with passion, their breasts pressed tight. Tatyana rose off.