I was so confused about what to do. Should I just forget what happened Saturday night and go back to Jonathan? Should I listen to Darrel and stay away...from him? Why was Darrel so upset when seeing me with Jonathan? ‘God, this sucks,’ I said under my breath, looking up at the ceiling while Darrel talked in the front of the class. I hadn’t talked to him since he dropped me off at home from his father’s garage. He glanced at me before turning to face the chalkboard, erasing the notes he wrote for. I glanced at the clock, again.It was just after four in the morning. Maggie was curled up with her back toward me. The sheet covered everything but her shoulder.After a moment's hesitation, I pulled down the cover so that I could get a look at the back of her lovely birthday suit at all once. My cock appreciated the view of her smooth back and butt cheeks as much as my eyes, and grew in his excitement. My mouth wanted in on the party and before I gave any thought to the matter, I leaned down. Then the way her eyes snap open, and she wakes suddenly from the dead as I enter her. Her eyes get real big and almost... startled, as she can't believe I am taking her to even new heights. I vary the speed and depth of my penetration of her, keeping her from settling into a rhythm, keeping her off balance. She gets an almost wild look in her eyes as her mind tries to handle all the varied stimulation. Finally, she just wraps her arms and legs around me, holds me tight, closes her eyes, and. She then asked for a radio test with Carson calling her. There was no problem with that. During that day Carson saw a number of tight assed-women bent over putting shopping into the trunk or heaving large bags through the tailgate of SUVs but by in large his offers of assistance were either ignored or dismissed with a slightly-frightened or tentative smile. After he signed off at 2:00 he went home to change and took both uniforms to the back street tailor after buying gold braid epaulettes and.