She was just laying there taking it, and the feeling was incredible. I had continued to pound, enjoying that pussy, and Ashlynn had one knee on the be..., giving me that slight angle for just a tad more depth. She was grunting and moaning as I continued to thrust away. She looked back at me and smiled, motioning. I slowed to a stop, balls deep. Ashlynn stretched and reached, and was ju-uu-st able to reach her phone. She looked at me and smiled.Her lover’s cock was sliding in and out of her faster. With my eyes still to the floor, she began to slowly unbutton her shirt; instinctively I lifted my eyes so that I could see her hands just reaching the lower buttons. They stopped, poised where they were; I darted my eyes to the floor again and felt the heat rise in my face. I felt her move and then watched the shirt fall and land in a heap just to the left of me.“Now you may look,” she said with a hint of amusement in her voice. I lifted my eyes slowly, up her still covered legs, past the belt. ” I shouted. “That would be crazy.”“Keep your voice down Sargent or do you want your men to see us. You're to be at the school nude and I don't want any back talk. Tomorrow will be your first day of your training. I'll soon have you groveling begging to serve me as my sex slave. You will be like the rest of he bullies I've taken down unable to live without worshiping a man's or boy's muscular body begging to take care of their every sexual desires including sucking and begging men to. Marciapointed out her collection of movies on DVD, mostly classics that shefigured probably wouldn't interest Phoebe. But Phoebe surprised her bytaking a copy of Rear Window."We did Hitchcock in film studies," she explained. She also took a copyof Bell, Book, and Candle. "Mom's favorite."Her first mention of her mother since she arrived, Marcia noted. She'dbeen waiting, not wanting to press, and now she wondered if this werethe time to bring the subject up, but she waited too long and Phoebe.