“Oh, your sweet little pussy feels nice and hot right now.” Greg easily carried me into the building and up the stairs. He stopped only to put th... key into a heavy steel door and slid it to the side. It was ten short steps from the door to the granite island where Greg placed my exposed ass. The polished stone was cold against my bottom and the back of my legs but after the initial shock it felt very comforting. Greg stood between my spread legs and roughly grabbed my hair and pulled my head. That was when I first appreciated what a general felt when he sat in his office and waited to hear how the troops were doing. I was ready to shit marbles by the time Sharon fired the first burst from the X-ray laser.Sharon's first hit with the laser was dead center. She was good and our computers were good. A huge section of the belly of the ogre ship vanished in a cloud of dust. Gobs of stuff spilled from the hole, including some bodies. I hoped that they were ogres and not captives, but we. When he looked away from me, I looked down quickly, and was horrified to see the horribly obvious tent in the front of my pants. “At least half an hour.” A devilish grin popped onto his face and he started to unbutton his jeans. “Come here,” he said, slowly pulling down his zipper. I was a fucking mess. I didn’t know what was happening. All I wanted was to give the coach his keys back and go home. But, I found myself compelled to obey the handsome, tall boy. I stopped maybe a foot. His head is splitting, and in a very specific spot so he recognises he's got some kind of damage. He's also busting for a leak and he doesn't want Tilly's head anywhere near his dick if he gets a piss-hard on. What do the kids say? Ewww, yuck! That's another of his least favourite things. If he could get Rachael to swap her places now with her enthusiasm for head jobs, that would be a totally different scenario.Helen wandered in through the door and Bob whispered, "Need a piss!" He/she picked.