I yell out, but it’s muffled now. Suddenly I feel his hands touching my wetness, stroking it. “Hmm… seems like I’m not getting through to you... You, my little whore, are dripping wet…” Then, with a single thrust, barely after I am able to register the feeling of his cock poised at my entrance, he is inside me, stretching me. He grabs my hips as he pounds into me, pounds me against the desk. It’s rough and my legs are aching but his cock feels amazing. I’ve never felt so filled before. He. He looked at the clock andrealized that class was over. He quickly rushed into a bathroom stall, lockedit and got on the toilet seat."Can you believe that kid, Mike. He actually faked a sickness to get out ofclass. How dumb does he think Ms. Anderson is?" He heard one of the girlssay."Yeah. I mean, we all know about his little 'fantasy.' (Eyeing the bathroomstall.) I bet you he may be in here right now."One of the girls then jumped on the side of the stall, grabbing the top withher hands and. . Of course... that was one of the agreements you and Andy made... before we came away on this trip..." she reminded him. "As a matter of fact... it was the big reason for bringing you two along..." ... But, Christ! I never thought it'd ever get to that point... !" he blurted. "I-I..." quickly, stopping himself, before he said more."You thought... what... ?" That it could be avoided," he modified."You wanted to avoid... making love... to me... ?" she pouted. "Don't you find me... attractive.... I saw her throat contract as she swallowed and then she leant forward and French kissed me, allowing me to taste our combined juices. We tidied ourselves up and she gave me her thong as a souvenir of ‘a great fuck’ as she eloquently put it and returned to our seats. The train arrived in Leeds a few minutes early and I bade her goodbye and walked through the station to look for the driver who was to pick me up and take me to my meeting. The meeting was a great success and I got my contract.
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