She moved over towards them to get a better look. ‘What a slut,’ she said to her owner. The owner could only smile. The stripper said again, ‘...k, if you’re not going to punish her, then I will.’ She then grabbed Monique’s head and started pushing her head into his cock, making her gag a little, but Monique could handle deep throating it. She laughed, ‘Is that it?’ The stripper began to get furious, so she slid in underneath her pussy and started licking and sucking her clit while Monique. It wouldn't help a bit, she knew, if it got hard again. She chosea skirt and matching blouse, hoping the flounce would hide the damnedthing if it got hard. She then cleaned up after herself, slipped intoher shoes, and raced for the bus.-Alice knew she must've looked awkward walking into school holding herbookbag in front of her, but the bus ride had been bumpy as usual, andher panties had rubbed against that sensitive tip. As she walked tohomeroom, she went over how it might have happened.. “so the nights over after this bottle? I should take my time then “ I smiled and began to feel.myself turning a deeper shade of her dress. She could see it got a reaction and see put her hands across the table on top of mine. “trust me , I’ll be here until you get sick of me” I said through nervous laughter. She picks up the bottle and glasses and stands up. “come on, let’s finish this in my room” . The lift was a short walk through the lobby and i walked behind her every step of the way. She. When I got home she was asleep. I didn’t blame her. After the fucking she had just received it would be hard for anyone to stay awake. I crept silently into the bedroom and inspected my sleeping bride. There was no evidence that anything had occurred. She was dressed in a pair of cotton panties, and a tight little pink shirt. The covers were thrown off her, as she usually gets hot at night. She was lying on her stomach, with her cute little ass propped up in the air by the blankets under her.