I don't like to feel bad."He ran a finger seductively down her arm saying "Now if you could find a way to make me feel good, maybe we could throw that...form away."Shocked, Wanda looked back at him saying "What are you suggesting Mr. Simpson?" Call me Coach." He said and running a hand up her leg said "I'm not suggesting anything. I'm flat out telling you. You either bend over that desk and let me do as I please, or I fill out that form and you get expelled. I may even call the cops and have you. ”“Okee dokee,” she said.I returned from the washroom to witness something I couldn’t believe. Sam positioned her entire body up against the glass; her arms and legs spread out like the wings of an albatross. She looked down at a large crowd of people that seemed to have gathered along the street. “Look at them Johnny!” she said with excitement.. “The people are gathering.”She moved perpendicularly with the balls of her feet while grinding her pussy up against the glass. “I hope you don’t mind. This was not an unusual ending to one of these stories… well it wasn’t until the author made another short forum post.“I managed to grab the bike and hide it,” the post read. “I can’t get caught with it. Maybe one of you can carry on with it… be more careful than I did. I’m not too worried about the cops. I’m more worried about the others.”“I dumped the bike behind an abandoned dealership in Carlisle, NC,” the post continued, “Good luck. This will be my last post.”The dramatic ending was. Her nerves tingled in concert with her lover.“Fill me again,” she cried. “I need you inside me.”Tess plunged two fingers between Eperia’s pouting pussy lips as she slid yet another pearl inside her captain’s ass.“Oh, yes, all of me,” she sighed. “Fill all of me, all my emptiness. Take me. Bring your Captain to her climax.”Tess thrust her fingers deeply inside Eperia--her captain, her lover, her mentor, her friend—as she liberally wetted her Captain’s tight hole with her tongue. She eased in.