Guess a blowjob wouldn’t be helping her with her missing lab report. She rolled her eyes at her silly thoughts and leaned over to grab her bag. She...was about to head down the hallway towards class when two guys she recognized came around the corner, Ryan and Andrew (or Drew). They were joking about something and they both smiled at Rachel as they walked over to their nearby lockers. ‘Whattup, Rach?’ Ryan called out with a smile. ‘Lookin’ good today, girl!’ He gave her a friendly wink. Rachel. She's still in the same position as before, except the tire has shifted so that her back is twisted awkwardly. Her dress has hiked up, and only now do I notice she's not wearing any panties. Smooth, milky skin. A nice firm ass. I give it a healthy smack and watch with satisfaction as she jumps. My captive is perfectly silent, breathing regularly. I lift her from the trunk and walk her out of the garage. The high fence surrounding my house precludes any prying eyes as I lead my victim up. I moaned and screamed “Fuck” over and over as I came again on his long cock. He slowed down and then rolled us over so he was on top between my legs. He pulled my legs up and put his hands under my the back of my knees, pressing my legs up in the air. He pressed his cock deep into me and started to fuck me hard again. Before long I was once again nearing orgasm.“You want me cum inside of you don’t you” he said.“yes” I said.“How bad do you want my cum?” he asked.“bad, I want it so bad.” I. Margaret is now the one looking up in disbelief“Are you insane? Somebody will catch us.”“I. Don't. Care.” Isobel smirks. “Besides. I have a lot less to lose than you,” She laughs.A brief silence, then Margaret jolts to her feet, trying for the door; But Isobel quickly secures her pony tail with her right hand also, and janks backward. Margaret yelps, stumbles in her heels, and falls backwards into the lap of Isobel, let down softly by her toned student, as so she doesn't crack her head on the.