The class went silent. "So you perverted slut, did you have enough?" Sarah asked, grinning. "Heh... heh... no... please..." Jayne struggled to reply. ...Please, what?" Sarah teased as she lightly rubbed the dildo on Jayne's pussy lips. "Please put it back in! I want more!" Jayne shouted with lust and everyone started laughing again. "My hand is tired so you do it yourself!" Sarah smirked and stretched her arm, placing the dildo in front of Jayne's face, on the table. Jayne looked at the dildo,. I was leaving school a little late as almost all of the other students had bolted. Walking through te school parking lot I saw Miss Branson carrying out an armful of boxes, paperwork I guessed from the past year. One of the boxes fell over spilling most of its contents. Running over I quickly helped her gather everything back up and offered to help carry some of her stuff to her car. “Thanks Charlie” she said as we continued to her car. “Would you do me a big favor?” “Sure” I said without even. I needed to feel more. “Let me ride,” I whispered. With that said, he lifted me over to a nearby chair where he sat down. “You’re so tight,” He said under his breath I smiled at him as I adjusted myself on him. I began to slow grind on his dick. I was so wet, he kept slipping out. He held on to my waist so that he had better control of my body. With my bra still intact, I unfasten it allowing my breasts to rub freely against him. My nipple stood erect. He was shocked at my nipple piercings. .myname...Rennnn...Renfffff...." He could feel the tickle ofmore curly hair on his sweat-moistened shoulders. He swallowednervously, his higher voice still shaky."Reneeee....Fontanelle...Renee...F-Fontanelle...yes...yes...th-that'sme...R-Renee...Fontanelle..."The machine tones...the subtle, mind-bending voices within thosetones...the thick, vision-obscuring pink mists...then began to recede,the vapors apparently being sucked into side vents as Renee Fontanellebreathed shaky, light breaths. Her.