Though honestly, I never really saw after Porpoise's cock shot off down my throat whose ass, or prick was in my face after that. All I was really awar... of was the sweet smell of Irish Spring soap that they had used to take their showers, and I was very pleased that I had insisted on that part before this had all gotten started. I may be a pig in heat when I'm slutty, but even pigs take baths.I knew that I was gonna be sore all over when this was through, but there's no way, now that I was well. And you are Mr.’ she asked. There she is the same girl I am thinking about in a blue blazer and matching blue skirt that came up to her knees and she is Prof Williams (Rachel Williams, as I came to know later) as my course guide says. ‘J-Jake Scott Ma’am’ I stammered. ‘Then Mr. Scott if you take a seat we can continue.’ she said and turned towards the board to write something. I saw a hand waving towards me and quickly took a seat beside Lucy. ‘You better wipe that look off your face before. I felt her lips surround the shaft of my cock as I buried it deep inside her. My hands were on her thighs, I could feel the straps of her garter belt under my hands as I rocked my hips back and forth as my cock invaded her pussy.I moved my hands along her thighs and could feel her silken panties on her ass and then I grasped each ass cheek and began thrusting long and deep into her. The scent of lilacs filled my head, she had lured me here with that scent and I wanted it to fill my head as I. She had enough food and water stashed in her hidey-hole to last her two or three days, but after that she would have to venture out again.And do what? In all of her planning, in all of the years of plotting and dreaming about this day, she had never considered what came after. What was she supposed to do now? Even if no one else figured out that she was responsible for the murder of the governor, not to mention the collateral damage, she was still a fugitive. She had run away from the crèche.