Whether it was the fact that we were in the shadows of an alley that connected two popular streets that people often used to bypass the intersections,...or that we were just outside a restaurant’s back door—the excitement of getting caught made it feel like only a few minutes had passed, before the signs and quivers of his impending orgasm started. Or maybe I was just that good… I braced myself to swallow the cum I was milking out of him, dropping my tongue to the back of my throat to release. I'll decide. Slave, go and wash my panties and when you come back maybe I'll give you a reward. But, before you go; take off all of your clothes except your undershorts."Elton rose from his kneeling position with Sandy's panties clutched tightly in his hands. His eyes were shut and he stood for a moment motionless.He felt a stinging slap on his face and then another and he heard Sandy crying out, "Take those Goddamn clothes off. No, not all of the clothes. Leave your fucking shorts on. That's. As he let her go she pulled of gasping. To his delight as soon as she caught her breath she went back and cleaned up all the leftover cum, grinning as she licked her lips. Sitting down Matt reached again for his cellphone while putting his other hand around Ashley who had crawled up to cuddle with him. 7:45. “dam”, the others would be waking soon. Matt lifted Ashley up and layed her back on the mattress on the floor. Picking up her cotton panties he put her legs through the holes. He slid them. The girls decked out in the latest fashion. Hip hugging jeans designed to lay low and show a soft strip of tummy. I sighed. The guys were either wearing dopey baseball caps or sporting what I called The Starched Hair Look. A head of hair that stood up straight and tall, like a marine at attention, defying gravity. I felt odd being here. It was a weird feeling being back at school after almost twenty years working a regular job.As Mr. Brown continued to drone on about his expectations for the.