"Come on Dana, don't talk to me like that," said the voice on the otherside, it was Frankie.I was very embarrassed, I really wanted to talk girly with...him, but I wasin the employees mess room, surrounded by 30 or 40 coworkers and I didn'twant to be outed by something as trivial as this.I stood up and went to the door, were there was a little more noise andpeople just passed by. "Hi, you," I said in my best and demure voice."That's more like it, I'm sorry I didn't call sooner I was busy with. I wasn't having a lot of fun. The only time I went out was to a coffee bar once or twice a week.About three months after Gloria left me and went back home, I ran into a very pretty young lady, Donna Mason, at the coffee bar. I already knew her, Jim one of my co-workers, had introduced me to her and she had in turn introduced me to Gloria. Donna knew all about Gloria and I and that Gloria had dumped me. I hadn't really planned to do more than just nod at Donna. In a way I had used her to get. The pain mixed with pleasure jolted my whole body, causing me to dribble on Mr Carlo’s hand. “Mmmm, you filthy slut dribbled on my hand, I think we should see whether your pussy is dribbling yet.” “Please no, Mr Carlo! This is wrong, you’re my teacher!” But he did not listen, instead he ripped my panties down, told me to step out of them and stuffed them into my mouth. The taste of my juices almost made me gag, having never tasted them before. “Mmm Cara, look at this tight little wet pussy of. That thing is harder than i've seen it in years" "Wet me up good, Molly. I need to get this thing buried up in that sweet little ass pretty quick" And with that she took it out of her mouth and guided it towards my ass hole. He lined it up and made sure that the head was right at the hole and began to shove it (not too gently) into my ass. When that happened I gave it up and let him have my asshole. He seemed to be surprised as to how easily it began to go in and how little I.