Her eyes pleaded with him to hurry. He reached down and untied her hands leaving the tape on her mouth he instructed her to get on her hands and knee.... As she did so she could feel him move into place behind her, pushing her ass back into him he brought down his hand sharp on her ass. ?Slut, I will fuck you when I am good and ready, reach back and spread your cheeks Whore. You want a good fucking, I will give you one.? She reached back, using her fingers to pull and spread her cheeks for. . yeah, girl ... students ... remember that.But ... they’re so cute ... and my eyes were drawn in the general direction of belt buckles.Students!But.Students.Talk about being torn. Body ... Shut up!What probably saved me was the looters.And the police.But they came later ... after all the shooting.We, as a people are one step above Cave Man. Flight or flight. Them or us. I am, personally, appreciative of Hairy’s thoroughness in training me to shoot. When I needed it ... the training took over.. Now, the fingers trace the valley, playing with the hair. I am nearlyfrantic now, moving against your fingers, pushing backwards, anything I cando to get you close to my clit. I struggle to my knees, head down, legs spread,offering myself to you. I feel something cold running down the crack of my ass, and the smell of mintin the air. A finger runs through the wet, and swirls it around my asshole,little flicks into it, and then back up again. Just the feeling of being touchedis almost enough to. He drove to his hut type office that stood at the far end of the park amongst a clump of trees. It needed to be away from the area that the public used as it was where he stored all the tools and mowers that he used to keep the park tidy. I knew that something extraordinary was going to happen when I felt his hand touching my arse as we walked through the door into the hut. It was a touch that wasn’t accidental. He walked across the hut and put my clothes onto his desk, then turned and came.