.. in and out... in and out... this is what it must feel like to be a woman. Helpless to resist my man... willingly submitting to him...“Yes... plea...e fuck me...”“Don’t worry bitch... I’ll fuck you good.”After a few minutes, he is kissing me and pumping his cock into me. My legs wrap around him as I meet his every thrust. His mouth close to my eye, “That’s it bitch... fuck me back...” his lips on my neck, my moans fill the air.Then he rolls me onto my side and holding up one legs straddles the. After quickly rummaging over the special seats, I found everything to be in order. I then went back to her and she looked pleased to see me.“All good?”, she asked. “Yes, ma’am”, I replied. She said to me softly, “Come on, you don’t have to call me ma’am after school hours”. I hesitated and replied, “All good, Rashmi”. She teased me saying, “Wow, look at you catching on so fast”. Getting a little nervous, I didn’t know what to say.There wasn’t much work left in the auditorium. People slowly. The ladder beneath her was unsteady, wobbly. She concentrated on keeping her balance.“But they would just be variations on what we’ve already done. They wouldn’t really be new.” he said thoughtfully.“N-no,” Heather said “it … it wouldn’t be a variation. It would be … new. It would be something … something we haven’t done.”“What would that be?” he asked, a look of interest on her face.Think, Heather, think! Make this good. Make this real good. Your life depends on it.“I’ve … I’ve always. Couldn't wait to feel it again.They spent most of the next hour laying next to each other. LeRoymaking sure marc felt like a real woman. Marc making sure LeRoy knewhe was her man. But it was getting late. They had heard the frontdoorbell ring a couple of times, which startled them. Marc was able topass it off as some of his clothing packages being delivered.Something she was even more thrilled about. They'd have to be careful,sure, but now they could go into the city to the raves together..