I’m going to get someone to fill up that sexy little ass of yours.”

I felt and heard him reach over to the dashboard – there were a couple ...f clicks, and in my peripheral vision I saw brief flashes of light. He was flashing his headlights. I heard a car door open and slam, and the sound of footsteps crunching over the snowy gravel towards us. I tried to raise my head again, but his hand held me fast. “Ah, just you wait there, little one, you came here for cock, you’re going to take more cock. Once the inside my car, I was instructed to strip open and drive naked, to my apartment. Men do this on purpose? I bet they do!Part of my brain was asking no, questioning, about my sanity. This was totally dangerous! Insane! And so totally delicious to be dominated remotely by such an evil genius. The cool leather seat, got hot and stuck to my naked wet skin, on thew way home. My cunt kept leaking, I was so hot for some action! Placing a wet stain on the seat, decided not to clean it,. It was also that I knew that if I started walking among the students I would take advantage of the opportunity to grope me freely.Mainly though, I stayed behind my desk because there was cum running down my thigh and the smell was obvious. There actually wasn't that much. I doubt if it was visible. It was only a tablespoon or two. But it was enough that I smelled it all morning.I took a deep breath and relaxed when my lunch period started. I hadn't brought a lunch. But I was finally able to sit. For talking Mom and Dad into letting us take this trip alone." Whatever your price, it's a bargain," I replied, settling back in my seat.Still, I thought it seemed a little unreal, almost too good to be true. It just didn't fit my concept of how things worked. After we'd confessed to Mom our sexual desires, it didn't fit my preconceived notion of the usual parental response. But then Mom's responses often didn't. I couldn't remember how many times I'd screwed up, expecting to catch hell, only.