About last night..." Yes," he replied tentatively."I won't say anything." Thank you, Amanda," he replied gratefully. "I was operating undercover but i... will save me a certain amount of embarrassment." I guess you wouldn't want it to be known that you fucked a prostitute." Amanda. That's not it at all. You're a beautiful young girl. You've got your whole life ahead of you. None of this was your fault. I certainly don't think of you as a prostitute."She nodded. A woman police officer reached for. Before I knew it, her lips enveloped my cock and caused it to swell inside her mouth. It felt so incredible, I didn’t want her to stop. I warned her that if she continued, I wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer. She didn’t seem to care. In fact, this made her pick up the pace a bit. Within an instant, I was filling her mouth.“That was incredible,” I said, once she had crawled back to the head of the bed.“I like pleasing you,” she responded, scratching her nails lightly through my chest. Better hurry up and get to the room before Mr. Ford locks up for the night," she says, as she swings her legs into her car."Yeah, I'm going right now." I say, and wave goodbye as she drives off. This is bullshit, I think as I walk back into the school. Just when I thought I was done seeing this place for the night.I get to the band room and push open the door. Empty. I step in and walk into the locker room. I open my locker, and, big surprise, there are my keys."Come here, you fuckers," I. This time she's oh-so-suddenly met someone called Brian who is really nice and cute and she's heading off with him for a weekend of fun and games out in the country somewhere. Meanwhile she had already promised to be at a party here in the town and she can't be in two places at once. Or maybe she can. What this means of course, as you might already have guessed, is that I get to go to the ball in her place. I am prepared for it, and I'm not allergic to pumpkins or magic wands, but it's been.