We moved up the first flight of stairs, our footsteps echoing in the vaulted chamber. At the top of the stairway was a door, which I slowly opened, my...thumb on the hammer of my pistol ready to cock and fire at the first sign of danger.The door opened into a room filled with benches and desks.Through the east facing windows I could see the Royal Party taking their places on the dais.“This looks like a school room,” I said, indicating the desks. “Probably where the boy choristers have their. “You’ll love having my cock up your ass, my sweetling,” he groaned, his pussy-lubed cock sliding deeper and deeper into my bowels. “Just like your mother.”“I just want to love you like she did!” I lied, his cock burying into my anal depths. He was as big as my Sven’s.And felt so amazing.He groaned, savoring my tight asshole. Then he drew back his hips. I quivered, loving the feel of his dick thrusting in and out of me. He reamed my bowels over and over. He pumped them into my depths, his crotch. ” She stopped, saw who it was, and said, “Ethan Basler. There’s a restraining order against you. Just go away and leave me alone!”EC: You heard her say his name. Distinctly?DS: Yessir. Like she wanted to make sure it was out there, that there was no mistake about who she was speaking to.EC: Then what?DS: He stepped toward her. She pulled out her cellphone like she was going to make a call. He kept coming, grabbed the front of her jacket and slapped the cellphone away from her face. Out of her. "Class, Miss Winslow seems unable to control her impulses. She has shown a desire to display herself in a lewd fashion." I held my breath and with one hand lifted her skirt up over her perfect, young ass, exposing the white fleshy globes to the world. There were a few gasps from the class. "Easy, now. The lesson will continue while Miss Winslow is displayed for our amusement," I announced, struggling to control my voice and breathing. I leaned into her ear. "Stay," I told her, and she shivered.