I’m just sorry I waited so long, especially after what you did for me tonight. I feel like I have been holding out on you,” she said as she buried...her face in my shoulder and started crying.I set my wine glass on the table and wrapped my arms around her. “Shh my pet, I’m not upset with you. I have known about your deal with father since I started running the Menagerie. I won’t say I haven’t lusted after your perfect ass on more than one occasion, but I’ve always respected your wishes. I would. Anyway, this one day, there I was in the shower, soapin' meself down, enjoying the hot water and I started to think about the new art teacher we had at school. She was really pretty and she had a really nice figure too. Thing is, she was ginger and back then, nobody wanted to admit that they liked gingers, but if her hair had have blonde or brunette, well...Anyway, I starts to imagine what she'd look like naked - I reckon she'd probably caught me starin' at her, but I reckon I wasn't the only. I took her to the restroom where it was way in the back and nobody bothered to go there. I took the last stall and sat her on the toilet. I started unbuttoning and unzipping, took out my stiffened cock and present it to her face. With the skills of a eager young girl who has been fucking every day for almost a year she already knew what to do. She took my cock in her small hand and started jerking me, then she started to lick the head of my cock. After covering my cock in precum and saliva, she. It was just a faint sound, but it was there all the same. And it came from a direction where there should only have been silence. A light step, treading on a creaking board? The movement of someone sneaking up on her? Fuck! She’d known it. Her feminine intuition was rarely wrong. Placing her high-velocity rifle on the gravelled ground beside her, Annälisa pulled her gun out of its shoulder holster, twisted on a silencer in an instant, and clicked off the safety. She had no intention of.