She drags hungrily on the filter so her cheeks cave and her chin wrinkles. Her eyes close as she experiences the ecstasy of the first inhale.Smokes d...ifts slowly from her open lips, parted only enough to allow the cigarette to dangle from her mouth. Her hands are otherwise occupied, turning that silver package over and over onto itself. Her mind races as the ember devours her last hope to retain sanity.The second drag is quick, and she allows the smoke to drift slightly from her lips before. ' I hesitate, burying my face in your throat." What is it, baby girl? "'I want to... lick you.'" Jane's fingers slid down and tugged on the vibrator, which slid out of her with a little pop. She waited, holding on to the plastic flesh. I grin, sliding one hand down the length of your body, and pull out of you, setting you next to me. Okay. She bit her lip, looking at the toy in her hand and back at the screen. Settling the toy in her lap, her fingers moved of their own accord and tapped out her. Between them was not visible which annoyed him but his imagination was more than capable enough to imagine what was between those yellow thighs. “Here, this is today’s lesson you know it well enough to teach it, I’ll be back before the end of class” and just like that Mr. Banderbuilt left his class in the hands of his 17year old geek frail Senior of a son. After a mental pep talk Jayson stood in front of the class with worksheets. “My dad said to do these” “NO ONE GIVES A SHIT FAGGOT” someone. I bent over not thinking about me being in my skirt and picked it up flashing towards the closed door. Well I thought it was closed. "Sara!" Cory yelled. I dropped the book that I had just picked up, and turned around. My face was bright red. "Yes Cory?" I said trying to sound like I didn't know what was wrong. "You wanna explain to me why you're in here and why your not wearing any panties? What if I was with a client, and they saw the sight I just seen?" Cory asked me. "Well I am in here to.