Brad put his hands on my head to make sure I didn't pull away and as if they had organised this, that was the moment Chris put the head of his monster...cock against my hole. "Now, let's see how good this ass is" I heard him say as he increased the pressure. My hole was resisting but Chris just kept pushing and pouring oil into my crack. After a while my hole gave in a little and he started putting the head of his cock in. I felt like my ass was going to be ripped in two. I looked up to Brad, I. Tanya made it out of that class with only a little frustration and the next class, civics, went peacefully enough. There was an undercurrent of desire in the room, but no specific focus or source. Her next class, English, that almost drove her nuts.Mr. Anders was a popular teacher. He had a way of describing the information, reading from the texts that made them come alive. He always made these horrible puns, and reveled in the groans they would elicit, but it made his students a lot more. Tristan drew his pistol and shot the man in the head. He turned at the sound of movement behind just as the Captain launched herself at him. He sidestepped and shot her, and she hit the deck dead.He holstered the pistol as he ran over to Aesia's prone body. Gently putting his arm under her he rolled her over. Her eyes flickered open and tears ran down her cheeks. The shot had passed right through the middle of her chest, missing her heart by inches. There was no blood, the heat had cauterised. Jo smiled and blushed slightly as he pulled her close. “I could wrap my arms around you twice you are so small,” he said as he held her in his lap. Jo felt so safe curled up on his lap feeling his strong arms holding her tight to his chest. She could feel that he enjoyed her there too by the slightly poke she felt against her cheeks. She definitely liked her current situation, she was starting to tingle and tighten below. Jo looked up at Mike and met is sparkling eyes. Jo sighed and felt lost.