He was repeating grade twelve, having failed the year before. Jeff was six foot four tall and one of the star performers in our rugby side. Jeff had a... affable nature and wasn’t as hectic most of the other grade twelve seniors. Meal times could sometimes be a little rough for the skivvies (grade eights), but the atmosphere at our table was always very relaxed.Jeff was fairly unattractive. He had large droopy eyes, a broad nose, and a mouth that always hung slightly open, giving him a somewhat. I could smell her sex. Then I felt her reach back behind my head and grab a handful of hair, which she used to shove my face into her crotch. "What are you waiting for, Mindy? Get to it!"I started licking. It was a weird, salty musky taste. But I have to admit, I was turned on as hell! So I thought, 'Fuck it!' and decided to go with it. I started licking and sucking and slurping. Amy was soon slippery wet with a mixture of vaginal juices and my own spit. I heard her moan a few times as I worked. “I think I will just skip class for the day.” Not a bad idea. But I had a pretty full schedule and I don’t want to get off on the wrong foot for my first day of college. I reluctantly pulled on the skirt and the shirt. I felt so exposed, with my wet pussy juices practically dripping down my leg. My ass peaked out every time I even leaned forward, and the butt plug was a reminder of who I am, the dirtiest slut of them all. I headed off to my first class. The large auditorium was packed, and I. Turning to open the door, I heard the phone ringing and assumed it was the car service, letting Joe know the car had arrived. That was confirmed when I rejoined Joe. "Brie, that was the car service. They’re waiting for us.” “Okay, I do believe that I’m ready. I just need my purse.” “You are all right now? Histrionics over?” “Yes, yes sir; I am fine now.” “Brie, I have decided to test your ability to obey me without question.” When I said nothing and kept my eyes downcast, Joe continued. “I met.