She always masturbated. Now she had been caught. Miss Johnson said in a strained voice, “But I am a school teacher and you are a pupil. It doesn’t...seem right somehow.” Even as she said it though she realised she was having flutters deep inside her vagina. She wondered if she was being turned on by the prospect of being disciplined by the strict sounding sixth former; a schoolgirl she had often thought about sexually as she masturbated she reminded herself. “Like I said, Johnson. It’s your. So I felt a little better.All heads turned when we walked in. We took a small table off to the side. Rick nudged me when we spotted this distinguished looking gentleman in a grey suit sitting at the bar. He reeked of money. Rick whispered a plan to me. I smiled at him, it was a great idea! We made it look like we were getting in a fight at the table and Rick yelled at me and I slapped his face.I walked up to the bar and sat near the guy in the grey suit. He asked me if everything was alright. I. His mouth and tongue swirled around my tip sending shivers down my entire body. It didn't take long before I was about ready to erupt. Faster. He bobbed up and down on my cock. I could feel the head of my dick rubbing thr back of his throat as he sucked harder. "I'm about to cum" I warned Sean but he showed no sign of slowing down or stopping. "Fuck dude I'm about to blow my wad!" Sean only sped up and swallowed my entire 8 inches until my pubes were tickling his nose and my low hanging balls. "Ah, it's a little somethin' Viv' cooked up for me," chuckled Frank as Bow let out a barking whine and glanced up at him for guidance, "Hollow points filled with ectoplasm. Oh! There she is!" Frank!" Misty exclaimed angrily, grabbing his arm as the cop ran off in the direction of the zombies, "What's going on?!"Frank stopped, the amused grin upon his face fading as he turned and looked down at her grimly. "Stryphe," he replied in a serous tone, "That's what's happening." Stryphe?!" demanded.