I ran up the stairs and was met by George at the door. He told me we’ll deal with your tardiness later. I said oh George stop it, the traffic held m... up I can’t control that. He gave me an icy stare that sent a shiver up my spine. He took my coat and a smile touched his lips as he could see the outline of my areola and nipples. He took me by my hand and we went into his bedroom. He told me bend over on the bed. He laughed as he put a butt plug in my butt hole. He told me stand and face him. I. Once he put me on my back like a good whore, he made me cum like a good gurly boi without touching my own cock. As he saw me cumming I saw the same look in his eyes that Mr. Carlton had every time we fucked about eight years before his. I was turned on and in a weird way, smitten. Chas worked my ass with perfect gusto and skill. He watched me and watched every orgasmic grimace and every orgasmic eye-roll. He saw it all and seemed to get pleasure from controlling and manipulating my body through. This obviously made Willow feel better as she smiled back and hugged Fern again. Fern looked back at me over Willows shoulder and she had tears in her eyes too. We all sat at the breakfast bar and had cool drinks and the rest of the pizza while the girls chatted. It seems that they were both in the same grade at different schools. They both liked Gym, pop music, fast food and had one friend in common. Alice. Willow had a lot of girl friends but no boyfriends. She didn’t like coming from. I can see your eyes looking at me, smiling at me. I can feel the warmth building in my pussy already. I slide my hand gently over my breasts as if your eyes are following them. My nipples immediately respond, becoming hard. I lift my head to suck one gently into my mouth. I feel your lips closing around the other nipple and a deep moan escapes my lips. I feel the juice as it starts to slide down from inside my pussy. I move my hands all around my stomach and then to my abdomen, envisioning your.