Lana was very interested in the fact that the two girls were riding in very short skirts and it had not escaped any of their attention that they were ...earing nothing else under them. Every now and then they would notice the girls grounding their bare twats into the backs of the horses they were riding, needless to say that the girls were starting to get hot, especially when they noticed a steady flow of liquid running down the sides of one of the horses. There was no mistaking where the flow. I shift uncomfortably under her gaze. “So, what did you want with me, Principal Davis?” She relents with a sigh and heads over and takes a seat behind her desk. “It has been such a stressful and tense morning today. Teach meetings, students behaving like little shits. Parents yelling in my ear. The list goes on. If you would be a dear and get on your knees underneath my desk, I could really use a quick blow job. That would release so much of my unwanted tension.” I knew this was coming. “Just. It turns him on that he has a young white girl that he's blackmailing and forcing to have sex with him and sometimes with his friends."I struggled to act like a reluctant little submissive, though at the time I didn't even know what that was. I was just acting on instinct. I sat there passively and let him kiss me and feel me up to his heart's content. He was a little rough, especially after he got me inside behind closed doors. He groped and squeezed my boobs. He reached up under my skirt. You're easy to look at," I said, my entire world swelling and becoming a better place to be as her smile seemed to light up my car.We danced and ate and did everything a couple is supposed to do at their first prom. We made sure to get lots of good pictures so my parents, who were away visiting relatives, could relive the experience. It was late when we finally left the hotel where the prom had been held. I looked at my watch and saw that we had just under an hour before Angie had to be home at.