I smiled when he pushed back, some men like that some don’t so I wet my finger really good and I probed his anus and my finger slid past his sphinct...r so I slowly kept pushing and George started making growling grunts and a series of short uh’s. He didn’t take the hint though so I reached for his hand to let him know I wanted the same done to me I was pleased when he withdrew one finger from my super wet pussy and pushed his finger into my ass. I exploded into an orgasm that had me moaning out. To my immense relief, the disorientation began to clear soon. The roomsettled down, its walls found their place and the rows of chairs anddesks stopped swirling. Of course, I thought and nearly let out asarcastically amused chuckle. I was at school, and this was aclassroom, complete with a blackboard at the front and three columnsof desks neatly arranged to face it. To be sure, there was also ateacher, a brunette woman in her thirties with long, curly hair,standing by the board with a piece of. Really!" She hoped she wasn't too drowsy to sound genuine. "Besides," she said, "Neil only offered to sell Jeremy to those meth heads. They never finished the deal."Neil laughed, too. "Those creeps tried to low ball me."The three of them made small talk and sipped their breakfast for a while then. There was an almost eerie sense of happy-calm in the cabin that Allie, after the tumultuous days that preceded it, kind of dug."So," Neil finally asked. "What do you and the lovely Miss Karen have. Mike was talking some boring crap about his house renovations to me but I couldn't get away. Hassan was hanging around mom at the bar, buying her drinks and chatting her up. There was nothing I could do if she enjoyed the attention. She was a free agent. My Mom, not my wife.Yet I took a close interest, feeling a twang of jealousy and uncomfortable curiosity.Next day Hassan's friends all greeted Ann and joked more with her. Not all of them spoke fluent English but those that did acted as.