"Don't react. Don't move, don't look, don't speak."She knew exactly to what he was leading. "Is he there again?" Yes," he whispered, peeking through h...r locks to get a better look. "But I don't think it's a 'he'. I still think it's a 'she'." Women don't peep," she responded chuckling. "That's a guy thing." Think so?" Of course I do," she said, kissing his neck as she rocked her hips back and forth in an attempt to postpone a cramp that would ultimately force them to separate. "But if you want. It’s all over now. I am feeling tired. Can you give me a back massage??A – Yea. Come.I was so excited deep inside. I knew this was the time. We shifted to the floor. I sat with a support on my back and my knees high and legs spread. She settled between my legs and I started with her shoulders. Her skin was warm and irresistible. I felt her back over the top but she wasn’t enjoying because her top silky so my hands were slipping off. I couldn’t complain. To my shock, she herself lifted her top a. “Make her drink it.” A hand reached out and held her mouth.Open your fucking mouth. A stream of piss shot directly in her mouth.“Trash talking white whore, swallow it.”“All that crap you been talking about, wash out your fucking mouth.”Get up. Do a handstand. Get up.Megyn tried to stand up but she was tripped and sprawled on the floor.They laughed at her. “clumsy cunt, get up.”Crying she lay sprawled on the piss covered floor.“Get up.” “I can’t, I can’t.”Thud, a kick pounded her ass.“Get up. Spacely their principal of Moon High was all about the bottom line. The plan was to climb out the window, catch the people mover to Future World and escape their fate by her daddy the Lunar Farmer to write a big fat donation check in exchange for not spanking her precious bottom or bosom buddy. It wasn’t that bad a plan and it might have worked if Pat had plunged her rear seat out the window first. Marcia went first and comically gummed up the works when her robust bum got stuck in the window.