Tellher if she cooperates, maybe we'll shorten her sentence by a couple ofdays. Early parole."***Gina wore a lop-sided grin as she followed Marita in...o their ritualroom. She'd changed from dance clothes to jeans and sweatshirt, herblack hair was swept back in a ponytail, and she wore a baseball cap."Where is it?" Where is what," Patricia said."The hidden camera. You're screwing with me, right?" Not one word from you," Patricia said, pointing her index finger. Thenshe motioned with it to the. She moved to her knees, her hands still on her cheeks, and sucked both fingers all the way into her mouth. “Good girl.”When she’d satisfied him, he kissed her. “It’s gotten late. I think it’s time for bed. We’ll have a lot of fun tomorrow. Or at least I will.” He had the wicked grin on his face, the one that made her nervous and excited. He stood up. Her hand reached out, all on its own, and touched his pants, his hard cock underneath. “Please Sir. Please may I?”“May you what?”“I want. He couldn’t talk with that poking out. He wanted to take her and fuck her, but something stopped him. The image of all the girls at lunch flashed through his mind, and he knew. He wanted to know something more than just one girl. He couldn’t bring himself to hurt her, the innocent little freshman. The gentle touch at his elbow forced him to turn and look at her. He gave up. He yanked his hands out of is pockets and grabbed her, wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her up to him, kissing. His face moved toward the other boob and slowly took in his mouth and started sucking them. After a while he slowly moved south kissing her torso. Her hip and then slowly unbuttoning her skirt at one go he pulled it down. There she was lying only in her sky blue panties . I could clearly spot a wet spot on it. Speaking of which I also had started to feel a slight twitch between my legs.After dropping her skirt on the ground. He slowly moved towards her and placed his right hand on her panty.