Enjoy! *All characters in this story are 18 years or older* PREVIOUS — Chapter 7: Alea Iacta Est CHAPTER 8 Rachel sobbed loudly in her closet as the...memories she didn’t want swirled around her like ghosts. The shame and embarrassment she had been feeling over the events of the morning were now being compounded by an even more bone-chilling sense of dread and regret. She felt cold and weak and all she could do was push her forehead into her knees to the point of pain as the memories continued to. Mr. Holland continued to slide in-and-out of her pussy until he had expelled all his cum and his cock was beginning to soften. He then pulled out of her, got off the bed and went to the bathroom and discarded the used condom in the toilet.When Mr. Holland came out of the bathroom, Debra had gotten up and was putting on her dress. He walked over to her, reached out, and slipped his hands inside her dress, getting ahold of both of her nude breasts as he said, “You were very good. Well worth the. ‘Ladies and gentlemen, this is the captain again. I’m sorry, but we’ve encountered a severe storm cell over Nevada that is affecting a number of flights going into Los Angeles. We’ve been instructed to maintain a holding pattern which will delay our arrival by at least another 45 minutes, maybe an hour. I’m sure you can appreciate the problem…’ Appreciate your problem, my ass! Don’t you realize I need to get laid? Tonight! My head started to throb. I closed my eyes and tried not to have an. Matt groaned as her hand slid down the top of his pants and her felt her hand close around him. ‘I want you in me,’ Nicki said, trying to work his zipper down. Matt tried to concentrate on stimulating her with his fingers. He knew once he was inside her, once he was finally inside her, he might not be able to last long. Nicki was finally successful with his zipper and pulled his dick out the opening in his boxer briefs. Matt kept fingering her, trying to ignore what she was up to, rubbing his.