I need your cock,” Violet responded, closing the door.“What?” Brett said, a little astounded by her boldness.He knew that Violet was not a shy g...rl, but today the woman was on fire. She was already blowing his cock before he took his shirt off. A moment later, she was facing away from him, staring dreamily at the wall while he pounded her pussy from behind.There were cameras in the room but the security office was always empty. Brett was sure that he could erase the videos later before anyone. He laid down beside me, pulling a thin sheet over me, covering me. He began to pull his arms away, I gently nudged myself to his chest, my arms wrapping around his broad torso. He hesitated, his muscular arms slowly wrapping around my back. I felt like he could crush me if he wanted, it made me afraid and feel safe at the same time. I was starting to fade out when George pecked my forehead, his large hands caressing my sides and arms. “George…” I knew it was coming and I guess he knew to, the. The girls were not what she had expected. While their antique uniforms and plaited hair were more suited to an historical melodrama, the girls themselves seemed cheerful enough. Dressed more reasonably, they could be in any other school she had visited. She did not trust them enough to completely lower her guard, but smiled and politely replied to the inevitable questions.They entered the changing room, joining a dozen others who were in the process of getting ready. Victoria seemed to have. She completed her duties with an application of crimson lipstick. Having stepped back to appraise her handiwork she leant forward, her pert breasts jiggling delightfully as she did so and kissed me fleetingly on the lips. The kiss was sufficient however for me to detect a distinct muskiness on her tongue which confused me at first but then I remembered that she'd been exploring Stephanie's arsehole with her tongue within the previous hour. The thought repulsed and thrilled me in equal action.