Somehow the thought of her catching me in my most private of moments made me long for that sweet Spanish pussy even more."Sit down in that stall again...or it’s another detention for you" she said as she slowly fingered her beautiful pink pussy, which I could now see was totally soaked with her juices.I obeyed the teacher and sat again in the stall. I pulled out my still erect cock and shivering from the pure excitement of the situation at hand. My hands were freezing cold and I let out a small. He left the cubical and went back downstairs, lost in his own thoughts.Something occurred to him, this was the third time he’d met her, and each time he saw her in a different light. The first time he’d seen a drabness about her that didn’t seem to really exist. The second time he saw a beauty that was probably exaggerated. Now, the third time, he saw her as she was, faults and attributes, and still found her appealing. He also realized that he was just looking at her outward appearance. He. We hung out, had a few more drinks and watched a movie before I started getting pretty tired. That's when the trouble started. She said her jeans were uncomfortable but the only thing she had packed in that overnight bag was the lingerie for the next night with Chad. I handed her one of my t-shirts before realizing that since I wore my clothes very fitted, and she is actually an inch taller than I am, my t-shirt wasn't going to cover up much of what her thong was missing. It was a cold night so. Marie could hear them, and now panic turned to terror. The twisting feeling in her stomach made her feel sick and her head started to whirl thinking: can I run? Where can I go?, but it was too late, and the youths were now in front of her, blocking way. "I said sup baby, wanna party?" said the tallest one, reaching out and pawing at Marie's hair and shoulders "No thanks, I've got to get home, thanks" she replied, trying to push past as gently as she could "Aww come on baby, we just bein.