But when she's sober, she can be, excuse my language, a bitch sometimes. Orochimaru is the most strictest and creepiest adults in that building and yo... sometimes get in trouble because of him for simple shit that's not even a big deal... like chewing gum in the hallways, or listening to music on the bus during a field trip. But Jiraiya's the complete opposite. He's the coolest adult and lets you get away with a lot of things. He even let you get away with secretly looking at a porno magazine in. I use that for lots of stuff."Feeling emotionally exhausted, I looked at her nervously as she continued twirling her hair and obviously considering this. "In fact, if we're talking about it, I'm a bit run down. Is there any chance one of you could, well, ummm ... hire a prostitute for your poor dad?" Wouldn't it be so much cheaper and easier if you were to have sex with us?" She leaned down and kissed me again, but I managed to ignore it."No, no. You know I'm your father. I can't have sex with. ”“You’re easy to be with, Loren.”“Not always. Sometimes, I’m a true bitch, just ask Bob”, she chuckled.“Well, sometimes I’m a horse’s ass, if it comes down to that, as I’m sure Linda would attest. We all have our moments.”“That we do, my Dear.”We went in the bathroom, where I let Loren have the first turn on the toilet. Just to tease me, I’m sure, she skinned out of her clothes before I got my turn.It was hard (so to speak), but I managed to empty my bladder before my reflexes got the better of. She burst into the end cubicle, quickly sending a reply to come by her office at lunch, her other hand sliding up her leg, hiking her skirt as she leant against the wall. Her eyes focused on the picture, her finger tips rubbing her clit quickly. Her phone fell from her grasp as she clamped her hand over her mouth as gasps of pleasure escaped her mouth. Her playing hand alternating now between her clit and sliding deep into her wet pussy. As the waves of pleasure rippled through her body, her.