”There were 4 loud squeals.“Oh wow! We didn’t know that we EACH got five!” Linda gushed, happily.“Yes, but, you must choose wisely. The good...thing is, eavesdropping is now virtually impossible unless you allow it. Plus, we need to make a list of who we give it to, so we always know how many we have left.”“But, I thought you said something about an unlimited number of GCs, or something? Linda asked.“We each have an unlimited number of the TEMPORARY CGs. But they don’t come with any kind of. “Ready?” he said, I looked at him puzzled.I nervously nodded, and he grabbed my hand roughly and led me to another door.I scurried on my high heels, the guys at the bar, just turned and looked.One in particular, stared at me and at the small bulge appearing in the front of my skirt.I was red with embarrassment, as my hard on was growing.We went there that room and into the beer garden outside.It had some bikie gang graffiti on the walls.I attempted to say something but was slapped across the. Alize, slid her hands underneath her to open her slit further with her fingers to prod her clitoris for one more delicious release. She was helping her teacher by giving all of it as he fucked her with a rhythm and tempo making a clapping sound with each full thrust of his pubis hitting against her ass buns. She was asking for more, “Yes, yes, fuck me harder, harder babe. Give me all of that big cock of yours. Slam into me deeper”.Sir Gibbs was also yelping, “Oh Alize! Your pussy feels very. I shoved one hand under my shirt to squeeze a round breast while the other went down into my panties.I groaned, stroking the blonde landing strip to my hot, wet folds. I rubbed them as I leaned back in my seat, groaning. It was so wonderful to touch them while Clint watched, his eyes burning, a grin on his strong lips.“Shirts in the way. Take it off. I can't see what you're doing.”“But... people will see her breasts as we drive,” gasped Pam.“Yep,” Clint said and started up the car.I peeled my.