I moaned, it felt so good finally being inside her tight wet pussy. Sliding in and out, nice and slow at first, grinding myself against her clit as I ...lid deeper and deeper inside her. Than I started fucking her nice and hard and fast while kissing her, she definately liked this, her moaning got even louder and she gripped me harder and dug her nails into my back. Normally I dont like any pain but god this was sexy, she almost couldnt control herself. I could feel her thighs tightening around. White low cut blouse, leather miniskirt, black tights and knee length black boots. Being short of money meant that unlike the other girls that worked at the club I had to travel to work dressed in the tacky uniform. I stood waiting for the number 37 to arrive. My teeth chattered, and I was shivering as the short PVC jacket that I wore did little to keep out the cold. I watched the people walking by. They lived their lives under the restrictions that they had set. I lived a life that had been. He wears that cologne that I like at night and I can still get a whiff of it when he leaves in the morning. All day, when I close my eyes, I can remember that scent.It was Monday and three school days were gone and classes were getting into 'serious' mode. We were crowded, and I don't know how YOU feel about it, but mandatory education laws make us have to put up with a lot of kids who'd rather be someplace else. Disruptions. Rude, obnoxious kids. I managed to get to the front of the classrooms. As it was early and I felt sated, I fell asleep quickly. A little later I awoke, aware of a noise that had disturbed my sleep but could not place the sound. I lay there, building up the energy to get out of bed when a voice behind me said, "I see someone has been a naughty boy again". My head whipped round to see my sister-in-law's face poking around the bedroom door. Next thing, her hand appeared and on her finger dangled the bikini bottom. "And I see from the looks and smell that it was not.