Carol pulled Tom to the floor. It was a slow sensual reggae beat. She mercilessly dry-humped her naked cunt against his cock cage, wrapping her legs...around his and grinding groin to groin. She cupped his cage and grinned up at him. Tom smiled. They danced to the next song, a more rocking number. Carol kept flipping her baby doll hem up, flashing her cunt. She was getting a lot of attention from several at the table. When they got back to the table, Carol asked Nancy if she ever lent out. Grimacing, my teeth bared, I growled, "No one should dare get in the way of my goal. Any who choose to do so will get my untempered wraith; I will show no mercy!" Laughter bubbled through their ranks, but I would have none of it. With a mental snap, I let my power strike. All fell silent as I struck a creature in their group, shooting them full of electricity. Another bolt of black shot out from the sky, near inches from me. I stepped away as silver flames flared. From the smoke came my. As I couldn’t control my self I started stroking my tool.After a few minutes of being lost in those thoughts and stroking, I came and that gave me a good relaxed feeling. But that wasn’t good enough to overcome the feeling so I started to stroke my tool again.While doing this I received a text message. To my surprise, it was from her.At first, we had a normal conversation speaking about the day. She told that she had so much fun and it was good spending time with me. Even I told her it was. The girls did stop flashing their tits and bottoms at passing motorists once I had warned them, and I am certain that not all the eighteen crashes on that stretch of motorway that morning were directly due to the girls. As for the business with Amy Podworth, it was her own fault for sitting on the back row with the “Gay Girls” group. Every girl in the school knows how persuasive the Gay Girls can be. She got all of her clothing back eventually, and I do not really think that being given eight.