I spent most of fourth period with the phrase the taste of you still clings to my lips burned into my brain. We met outside the cafeteria for lunch j...st like we did every Friday, eager to be able to spend time together outside of the classroom. Of course, we didn’t dare do what I knew both of us were dying to do. PDAs, even between straight couples were strictly forbidden at St. Francis. The best we could hope for was discretely joining our hands under the table while scarfing down slices of. I smiled to himself, success. About ten minutes later whilst she was pointing at a diagram on the board, I released another suggestion at her, this one took less time to take effect than previously and she looked at me again, then brushed some loose hair behind her ear.Half an hour into the lesson and I went for my third attempt. She was sitting down at her desk, popping questions to the class, I was perhaps feeling a little impatient and so tried a more powerful suggestion. This was almost. "Well, sir," said Andrea, bowing to the banker respectfully, "may I hope?" You may not only hope," said Danglars, "but consider it a settled thing, if no obstacle arises on your part." I am, indeed, rejoiced," said Andrea."But," said Danglars thoughtfully, "how is it that your patron, M. de Monte Cristo, did not make his proposal for you?" Andrea blushed imperceptibly. "I have just left the count, sir," said he; "he is, doubtless, a delightful man but inconceivably peculiar in his ideas. He. The guys with me soon started to get my tits out and my jeans undone and pulled down my legs...I was trying to watch the video! Somebody from behind grabbed my tits and squeezed very hard and forced me to stand, that allowed my jeans and panties to be pulled right down to my ankles and a hand went between my legs and finger my fanny. The guys that had taken me there got up and just walked out leaving me at the mercy of anybody that wanted me.Yes, I got fucked in my arse and my cunt an I was.