"Are you gonna fuck me or what?" she asked, very impatiently. "Of course" I said, "Hop up here and bend over, I'll get in hard and deep from behind"El...ie did just that. She hopped on the bench, bend right over and pushed her pussy right back onto me. I grabbed her by the hips and started thrusting into her. Not short & fast, but slow & deep. Every thrust got a long moan out of her. Looking past her I saw Gail laying there with her eyes closed & legs spread and got an idea. On my next thrust I. It’s the only way in this time before online shopping.Then, bingo! In a River Island carrier bag, is a lower school gym skirt. It’s a bit small for me, but anything goes. Also in the bag is a pair of well worn opaque black tights, the kind that 90% of the girls here wore. It’s with disdain I find a huge hole in the crotch and my heart sinks a little. I stuff the skirt into my bag, thankful I’ve found something, and grab the tights too. I sprint to the quiet toilets favoured by the smokers on. I wonder if you feel the electricity too, but it’s obvious you do. It’s obvious by the way you grab my ass and knead it and the way I wrap my legs around your waist as you lift me up and push me against my door. The lust for each other making us wild; you rip my low cut shirt over my head and squeeze your hands on my breasts, pulling them out of my red, lacy bra. I push my hands through your hair and arch my back as you suck on my nipple. You squeeze and pinch the other, making each one point. “Okay, little Miss you have school tomorrow, now scoot off to bed!” Trudy gave her ass a playful little tap.“Allison is such an incredible young woman. She means so much to us! Thank you so much, Trudy and Allen,” Claudia beamed.From Tuesday to Friday, Allison and Claudia were almost non-stop talking on the phone. The hours and days couldn’t go fast enough for them.Visiting Dr. Phillips was a continuation of their first meeting. Allison was a whole new person and Claudia displayed marked.