‘I can’t skip, Myles!’‘Maybe not... ‘ He said hotly into my ear, and then swirled his tongue inside it so I shivered. ‘ ... but if not the... I need you to do something for me. Right now. Please.’‘Okay,’ I said, raising and eyebrow, and gathered up my papers just in time, before he grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hall to the small sick room. He closed the door behind us, not turning on the light, and grabbed me to him in a passionate kiss.I appreciated the kiss, but pulled away.‘Hang on!. First one, then the other. He groans as he plays with my breasts. I bring my hips up toward him in time with his thrusts, pushing to meet his hip movements. I moan loudly, tangling my hands through his hair. His playing has pushed me over the edge. I make fists in his hair and lock my legs around him as my orgasm tears through me. He moves to my neck, continuing his nibbling and licking assault over my neck and collar bones while he continues to thrust into me and rub my breasts with his hands.. “hey what the hell do you think you are doing I yelled as I tried to get away”“Just using the public convenience bitch –that IS what this is isn’t it? And I am not the first for today judging by the goo “I tried to wriggle away but his hands were strong. I felt his cock enter my cunt and then he just stayed still. I was confused until I felt a hot liquid spilling down my legs and realised with horror he had pissed in my cunt. He WAS using me as toilet. I felt tears of shame and also felt. He continued to stammer "I've..I've...um...I've always thought you had great...er...tits." As he spoke the words, Jennifer saw that he had a roll of twenty pound banknotes in his hand, and he was peeling off some as he spoke "If I gave you a hundred quid, would you show them to me?" he tilted his head to one side, pulled a face and gave one of his daft winks, which always made Jennifer laugh.She fought hard not to giggle, and attempted to affect an air of shocked indignation, but somehow she.