” I say it slowly and deliberately. I know you will break my resolve if you insist again. I have to get off this bed. I stand quickly, grab my bag, ...nd run into the bathroom. I pull out my corset and crotchless panties, dress, turn to look at myself in the mirror. God, I am hot. I grab the pouch with my other equipment out of the bag and step back into the room. You are naked, laying on the bed. The sight of you makes my pussy ache. You are still hard, slowly stroking as you wait for me. I. "She mentioned it this morning. Don't get yourself worked up, Arty." What else has she told you?" Arthur demanded, his voice becoming severe. "How often do you two talk?" Arthur's breath was hurried, and his heart pounded in his ears. He could feel the sun starting to blister the back of his neck, and the heat from grill blasted him in the face with each slight wind. "Answer me, Nick."Nick dropped his spatula and turned to Arthur. The larger man grabbed him by the shoulder, and Arthur marveled. Ace had been my bus driver for the past three years. After more than 400 days of conversing, we had become quite familiar with each other. It was more than just hopping onto the bus and mumbling 'Hello' as you pass by. Developing some sort of a relationship, whether it be a friendly adult-child or staff member-student one, is key in a school environment. Everyone has a story that makes up their life. While Ace is driving the bus, it seems to get brushed past and hidden under the wheel. I. Uh...do that?’ He grunted. ‘Oh..um....oh yes, of course.’ Without think she knelt down and began suckling on Vanessa’s clitoris. It was nice, but it was even nicer to submit. And this wasn’t so bad, She felt so happy - it made so much sense to just agree with him. He is sooo right. It’s only fair that I repay Vanessa for being such a bitch. Nothing feels better, mmm… She hoped she was pleasing them, and if Roman’s heavy breathing and Vanessa’s delicate gasps were anything to go by, she was..