Or any other type of panties.On this particular day this young beauty was going commando. I wondered then if that was a one time thing or was it more ...ommon. I spent the next 15 to 20 minutes taking the occasional glance up her skirt. I wasn't able to tell in the dark hallway the state of her pubic hair. I assume like most girls her age she was probably shaved smooth but I was unsure.I went to class after we got the all clear and proceeded to tell my buddy about it and as he, I and the majority. ‘No, I’m actually pretty boring.’ I said, and she giggled. For the next hour, I sat there, my heart racing. I continued to watch her, the way her butt moved when she walked, the way her eyes kept glancing at me when she had a chance, the little smiles when she saw that she had been caught looking at me. I couldn’t understand why she would be making a big deal out of me, but it made me feel good for the first time in months. Maybe years. Eventually the day shift waitress showed up, and soon. He was about half way in when I asked him to stop for a minute and let me catch my breath.Getting up off my hands and kneeling, he was about half way in and half way out. I reached behind me and felt a good four inches of hard cock still hanging out there needing a place to go. Reaching behind I grabbed his hips, pushed back and sat down on him, and the finally four inches were in me and took my breath away.Not moving until I got use to him, I must have let out a little moan. He embraced me. "Oh, I know who your daddy is, sweet cake." I removed myself from the brunette and went to the blonde. "The Chairman of Pymex am I right?" How..." she swallowed nervously."How do I know?" I finished the question for her. "Well, someone's been telling everyone who her daddy is." My daddy is going to kill you if you don't let me go." she screamed and the brunette beside her began to cry. Tied down, naked and completely at my mercy, I was surprised that this airhead hadn't figured out her complete.