.. Fine.”Sam stuck out her tongue at her sister. I sighed.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~My phone beeped.I shifted in my chair. It was silent in my cl...ssroom, save for the wheezing breaths of poor Kyleigh Jacobs, as my first period worked on their test. Their pencils scratched across the paper. I gazed out at them. Some of them were focused intently like Seth Parish, the nerdy kid who liked to sit in the center of the front row, or Babette Gagnon, a French girl with curly, brown hair that tumbled. Each time he slammed into the very back of her pussy her tension mounted, until she couldn’t hold back anymore and she was cumming, arching her back, grasping at anything that was in her reach. Inside of her, Ian tensed and moaned as he reached his own climax. Kayla heard many other grunts from the people around the room as they, too, found their release. Still panting, Kayla raised herself to a sitting position and sought out her friends. She spied Melina and Daphne, both with their own hands. A bead that trickled down her neck, collecting with several more, that were forming in the hollow at her throat. Once more, she gave up."Fuck," she muttered under her breath, resting her forehead on the window.The glass was cool by comparison, prompting her to roll her head slowly from side to side. In a few short seconds; even that smooth cool surface, succumbed to the damp body heat, radiating from her nakedness.Casting a sideways glance toward the clock, she watched absently as minutes. She wanted so much to grab his head and push it deeper into her. Her arms thrashed against the rope and her head twitched side to side in frustration and need. She wanted more. His beard and lips danced along her calves then up her body again, slowly hitting all the same spots as before working his way to the most sensitive spot on her neck. “What are you doing to me Parker Stanton?” As if he did not hear the question he replied“You will ask my permission to cum, is that understood”With her.