"Come over here, young woman, and suck my cock and then ride me, Jackie," he directed her as he unzipped his pants and pulled them and his boxer short... fully off and down around his ankles.Jackie had already figured what outfits she could wear to school to make it easier to comply with her principal's sexual demands. She'd worn a loose-fitting skirt with a button-up blouse, and the normal thong panty she usually wore. She also chose a front-closure bra in case Mr. Young wanted to see or play. “No, not because of that,” I replied gently. “If the choice was between being celibate and hurting you, it’s an easy choice.”“You really mean that, don’t you?”“I do. I’ve had some serious, serious struggles in that area recently, and done a lot of debating with myself over when it’s right to go to bed with someone, and when it’s not. In the past, I didn’t think much about it. Well, that’s not quite true. I thought about it in the sense of ensuring the other person really wanted it. I pretty. ”“Why the masks?” Meghan asked.“What these men looks like is none of your business. All you need to know is that any or all of us will die to protect you and you’re going somewhere safe. I had to let you see my face because who would trust a man in a mask. If you ever see me again I will appreciate it if you act like we’ve never met.”The man sitting in the front passenger seat spoke. “Lt. air support reports an ambush formation is being set by at least eight white trucks near the high school. I moaned at his words, so badly did I want to touch myself for him. Then I reached down with my left hand and touched my pussy, my right hand still on my boobs, squeezing my nipples, making them ache. I rubbed my pussy harder, my middle finger sliding from my clit to my wet, aching passage. I moved it up and down, but never entering; just a constant motion. I closed my eyes and moaned again, hanging my head back... His voice brought me back and then my eyes locked with his. I inserted another.