I reach inside, and pull out his glorious cock. I gently massage it as he groans, and says he wants to touch more of me as well. I feel his hand at...the back of my neck, at the zipper of my dress. He slowly pulls it down, and then pushes it off my shoulders. It is now in a bunch at my waist. I feel his gaze on my breasts, clad in a lacy black bra. My nipples are hard and he lowers his head and takes my lace covered breast in his mouth. Even through the lace, I feel his tongue lavishing. When Tyler Cox and his cronies made a backhanded comment, I literally thought everyone was going to put him out of his misery then and there. Ever since, he's been unable to get away with anything, as everyone, students, school staff, teachers, parents and the local police call him to task before he can even think of doing anything wrong. I even made up with Tony, as unbelievable as that sounds. As I always thought, there's actually a fairly nice guy hiding behind that facade of his, but I. The one that stood in the middle of the group, the one that had spoken out, was a tall, fit and rather handsome black man, dressed in what looked like a very expensive and perfectly tailored black suit and shirt, with a blood red tie. He looked dangerous and intelligent – definitely a bad combination to go up against, even at the best of times. On the surface, he could have been anywhere between his mid thirties to well into his fifties, but I knew that he was most likely much older. A century. "I guess it's the healthy country air," Annie had explained when Alice expressed her concern about her appetite." But I'll explode if I keep eating like this! How do you manage?" Oh we don't worry about THAT!" Jennie laughed. Men her like their girls on the chubby side, even when they don't have us eating for two."Alice could not keep from noticing the change in the two sisters. While "dried up" was perhaps unkind, back in the city both women had been quite thin, especially upstairs. Alice.