" "Will do." I leaned on his shoulder, and covered up with my blanket. Joel wrapped his arm around me. He kissed the top of my head, resting his cheek...on top of my head. * "Mr. and Mrs. Anderson, your room is ready, have a great stay." We walked to the elevator, and I smirked and said, "See, benefits of dating me, I have your last name and can be Mrs. without marriage." He sighed, "What can I do to change your mind." "Well, I would THINK about it a bit more if you dominated me, and gave me at. And longer.For the first time you look over to his lap and notice a bulge that seems to get stronger and stronger. You wonder what it looks like. How big is it? How long is it? What does it taste like?You slide over to the center seat next to him and wave your fingers near his face, so he can smell you. You slip a finger past his lips so he can get a taste of you. He moans a little as you reach your other hand down, massaging his manhood.You bend down, looking up a little, to judge his. Rosalie on the other hand watched my movements hungrily. I beckoned her forward and she stood before me. I looked her in the eyes for a moment and she took her shirt off. I pushed my thumbs into the top of her panties and shoved them down to her ankles before she kicked them into a corner. I traced a finger around her right nipple and moved my other hand to her wet pussy. Alice glanced up at us and then back down. I ran my finger down her slit and pushed it in so that the tip of my finger was. Mignon was the head cheerleader and vice president of the student council. A buxom blonde with a petite frame just made for wearing a short skirt imprinted with school colors, she radiated an air of smug superiority. Alexandria - who shunned the natural nickname of Alex - was her trusty sidekick. She was an equally beautiful brunette with small, aristocratic breasts and the sort of legs men dreamed about at night."Well?" Mignon chirped, raising her eyebrows."Why do you want to sit here?".