My lecturer was middle aged at late thirties and yet still held his youth in his well-proportioned body and broad shoulders. He had a dark tan which w...s always perfectly complemented by his formal shirts as if he were teasing us, daring us to undress him. He had an air of superiority and intelligence and, as such, he was a challenge to me. I am a young girl at barely eighteen with long, dark hair and large, innocent eyes and have often been complimented for my hourglass figure. With slim hips. As the rest of the class begins to laugh, luckily the bell sounds for end of school and the whole class gets up to leave, I grab you by the arm saying hold your horses miss JerseyBean where do you think your going because of that last remark you now have one hours detention with me, starting now.You start to complain but know you have pushed me too far this time, I look you up and down, how dare you come into this school dressed like that you naughty girl, you look like a common slut.You ask me. Jenny couldn’t help but admire the stranger’s handsomeness. She gazed at him reading an old newspaper, almost forgetting about the world behind her. Her trance was broken by the sudden screech from a nearby mutant known as a ghoul by survivors. Ghouls were pretty much the exact same as humans, however they had mutated due to the immense amounts of radiation absorbed and they were extremely hostile to the “non-mutants”. Jenny quickly ran to the door, opened it and moved inside. She slammed the. I inserted a five dollar bill into the slot and selected a video with a blonde chick fucking muscular guy with a huge cock. I unzipped my pants and began stroking my cock. I then heard someone enter the room next to mine. My heart stopped, and I couldn’t move. I knelt down to take a peak to see who was in the next to mine. I saw a tall black man who was inserting a dollar into the money slot. He coughed once and said “are you here to suck.” I didn’t answer and backed away from the wall, bumping.