I heard metal on metal clink as he attached something to the collar of my hood. I felt a tug, as he started to walk. I didn’t understand at first. H... paused and tugged again.?You don’t honestly think I’m going to carry you again do you? You’ve got arms and legs use them,? he said.The tugging was something like a leash pulling at my collar. I reached my hands up to my neck and felt it between my fingers. I quickly brushed the snot off my lips. He yanked on the leash; I realized he wasn’t going. - What? He replied without taking his eyes off the gorgeous voluptuous woman on the dance floor. Long cinnamon curls were swishing against the lower of her back. What he wouldn’t give to fist it and wrap it tightly around his wrist while he devoured her lush mouth. Uninvited images started to take form in his already jumbled mind. Images of him making a commencing act of owning her complete attention. He wouldn’t settle for anything less after all. So when she gave her yes and she would, he. However, I've never been known to wear the whole shirt and tie thing to school, so I settle on my favorite t-shirt and a pair of jeans as I get out of the shower and dry myself off. To most students across the country, this may seem heavy, but living in Maine, the weather can get a little brisk in September.I run down the stairs, only to be met by a yellow sticky note on the counter that said:Please Take Out the Trash -Anna and BillI laugh at this and say to myself and the empty house, "Thanks. She was rubbing her pussy on me and fingering her clit too. My breasts were slick and wet from her pussy and then I lay flat on my back, Sheetal rubbing her slippery juices right on the middle of my chest. It felt so erotic and hot! Sheetal’s chest was flushed and so was mine. I slid down and let her sit on my face and mouth, sucking her delicious cunt. Sheetal came over and over, shuddering and moaning loudly each time. Sheetal rolled off of me and we held each other, kissing tenderly. A bit.