Now she's all moist and loosened up, I decide to use my middle finger and begin finger fucking her sweet little snatch as she jerks me further and lic...s my dick. I whisper "I've got condoms, do you need me to get them?" she nods although in the back of my head I was kinda jive'd because rubbers just annoy me. Regardless, I rubber up and spit into her pussy and give her a cheeky slap on the arse. "Oooh!" she moans and asks me to do it again, *smack* "ooh yeah.. ahh, yes! fuck me.. but be. .." Are you learning this stuff? From me or from the class?" Both, really."She snorted. I find it disturbing to see a pixie snort in derision. "Some of those kids (who were, to a man or woman or any variety in between, at least five years older than her) will happily take the grade and not learn a single thing and will be as happy as clams." How happy ARE clams, exactly?" I prodded. Sometimes putting Cindy into 'explanation mode' is an interesting departure."Clams. Vestigial brains. Put 'em in. Jane did the same and they walked into thestore, both their high heels clicking on the pavement and on thelinoleum when they entered the store. Lucy was shaking so Jane heldhis hand firmly. The clerk was a 50 something, bald headed fat guywith a beard. Jane went to the refrigerators walking past a 30 yearold scruffy guy wearing denim shorts and a dirty t-shirt. Luke turnedto the fat clerk and asked him for 5 boxes of Trojans and to ring up 2cokes as well."What?" the clerk said. "Speak. I knocked on the door and a minute later, Cindy opened it. She was as hot as her online picture. Her hair was messy and she had a white sheet wrapped around her middle. Gary was on the bed, naked and shocked. With the door wide open, I pulled Cindy close to me and kissed her on the lips. She shut the door behind me and we started making out in front of the mirror of the dresser. I straddled her so that Gary could see my tan ass and my thong as the mini-skirt worked its way up around my waist. I.