” “You like my ass?!” she says as she grinds it back into my hand. “You better believe I do. I’ll be honest with you since we’ve already g...ne further than I ever imagined. I used to check your ass out all the time to see if you were wearing a thong because I used to beat off in your thongs because they were always so fucking sexy.” “I figured you did, I always wondered why I would be missing a pair after laundry was done or why they always had wet spots when I would go to put them in the wash.. Upstairs were the third, fourth, and fifth grades. Each grade had their own classrooms, though on the second floor you had lockers out in the hallway. Downstairs you stayed in your classrooms.I heard once that the classes were laid out like that so you didn’t have the big kids next to the little kids; that could cause trouble. I didn’t really understand what that meant until I got to the fourth grade. I was in the hallway when I heard a crash, like somebody had fallen against a locker, and I. Katherine. Ifailed, but she looked at it and smiled, and said nothing. Thatnight we slept in the same bed, and in the early morning when shewas returning from a visit to the john and the moisture of her pisswas on her like rank dew, I kissed and licked her crotch to yetanother orgasmic spasm. My own prick was pulsing fit to explodethe whole time, but she wanted me to hold back, she said, so shecould redirect my sexual energy. Toward who? Toward what? Imaintained iron control, and nothing. We stopped at a set of lights next to a school, he looked over and asked if I wanted to carry this on, or did I want him to drop me off. I said I wanted to carry on and do more, so he told me I needed to follow his orders and be very quiet.He turned left at the lights and then entered the gates to the school, he put his hand on the back of my neck and pushed my head down below the dash board. He pulled around the side of the school and told me to stay down in the car until he got back. He then.