Rebecca then asked me a question that surprised me."Do you have a girlfriend?", she asked."No, I don't. Not planning to have one anytime soon", I resp...nded.Mabel then chimed in, "Our school has so many couples." I can imagine that, cause we do too over here," I told her."All over the school after classes are over, you find these couple... you know...", Jessie said while winking.At that moment, I can see all these teenagers fucking in their school uniforms around the school yards in my. ‘Hello, Elizabeth,’ he said, reading the embossed nameplate pinned to my white silk blouse, ‘I hope you have a room for me?’ His accent might have been South African, I thought, but wasn’t very pronounced. ‘Can I have your name, sir?’ I asked. ‘Oh, I have no reservation,’ he said, ‘but my name is Gordon Trimwell.’ I took his passport, and immediately discovered that he was, in fact, Sir Gordon Trimwell, with an address in Lanzarote, Canary Islands. Intrigued, I booked him into as good a room as. "Are you sure about this?" I asked."You want to wait so your big brother can protect you?" Robin asked smugly.She knew that would be enough to stimulate my old masculinity and make mehave to prove that I wasn't afraid to go on my own."Let's go," I said with a little anger in my voice. That was after all anawfully low trick to use.The park in question was maybe ten minutes walk away. It took slightlylonger, because a fresh layer of snow had fallen the night before which madethe ground a bit. I sucked on him like I was cock starved I could feel his hips starting to pump my face. By this time I was so fucking wet I couldn’t be bothered with what I did or said. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head deeper on his cock. I was sucking him really fast now and groaning and moaning. I pulled away laid on my back on the floor and begged him to lick my pussy.The next few minutes were a surprise for both Mark and I. Steve rolled me over on my stomach and started to squeeze my ass really hard..