Adriana worked out, in her head, all the things she needed to accomplish today. She had report cards to complete and a few phone calls to make to pare...ts. She really did love teaching, but she spent more time doing administrative work than actually teaching. She glanced at the clock in her car and figured that she’d get to work around 8:30. That left her about half an hour to get things done before the students arrived. Half way to work, her stomach began to growl. She reached down to grab her. I did not mean to hurt you." Her voice was raspy and weak, "This reminds me of the night you brought me over, all those years ago...an accident. You were so thirsty, like you were just now...so thirsty that you hurt me." She struggled to her feet, her black gloved arms stiff at her sides, "I don't need you anymore." He reached out to touch her cheek but she flinched away, "What are you saying? Are you Victor's now?" Her fangs slithered out, "I belong to none! Get away from me." He smiled,. She cried out with each thrust loudly and had no shame about it. It didn’t take her long before she cried out, “Oh my fucking God, I need to cum!” “Yes, Baby, that’s it! Cum hard on my cock! Milk it,” I demanded. She started to cum before the last word left my lips. Her pussy clamped hard down on my cock. I could feel her walls spasm as her body shook wildly with her orgasm. Her greedy pussy pulsed on my cock milking it, wanting my cum. I couldn’t hold back and grunted loudly. My cock exploded. The trust exercise was the falling into somebody's arms Beast. Surprisingly, only the losers got dropped. God forbid, one of us let a jock's perfect fanny hit the ground.(To be fair, most of the jocks were okay in that they lived in one world and the rest of us lived in another. Adults do it too, although there it's about the rich and everybody else. The thing is, a few bad apples does ruin the bunch when they literally taste like shit. More of the cheerleaders could be classified as bitches,.