I loved the taste of it and wanted more. She made sounds ‘mmffff Aaaaagh ,, ummm,’And after a while, she reached her peak and squirted on my face ... licked her pussy dry. She pulled meUp and we kissed each other. Our hands running all over our bodies. Me squeezing her lemons. I was hard soon and she noticed it. She spread her legs and guided my virgin cock to her hole. Instinctively I gave a good push. As she gave a loud moan, my entire length slipped into her love hole. My god we were hi. I started flirting with him, and smiling. I made sure to sit in the front and wore short skirts and low cut shirts. I often spread my legs under my desk, but I never caught him looking. I did see him looking down my shirt a few times when I leaned over his desk, but he never did anything inappropriate. I kept up the flirty behavior and waited for my moment. I was waiting on the steps going into the parking lot where I always was when he dropped me off at home. I could hear him arguing with. "You're in my seat, dipshit!" The words came from a big oaf of a guy, looking like he was the starting guard on the football team. Really snapped me out of whatever trance I was in.Considering that I still THOUGHT and acted like I was a 5'1" pile of nothing, I appeased this animal of a man and moved over quickly. I sat next to him silently. We were both looking in the direction of the high school kids. "I love high school girls," he suddenly said. "I keep getting older, they stay the same. You would never get to him, and it won’t find slave ines... or your poopsie.”I watched her body tremble slightly as she brought herself under control. Her face lost its tenseness, but it also lost all hint of emotion. She was once again well beyond anger. I would hate to see that face at the other end of a weapon. It would probably be the last thing I ever saw.“He’s asking her if she is a slave.” she said flatly. “He’s asking her if she will submit to him forever.”I looked back at the stage..