. I’m glad I saw you, though. I just wanted to say thank you.”“Huh? For what?”“I know you left town because of what I did to you. I assume y...u got an abortion someplace. You could have ruined my life instead of just making it impossible to get a date for a year. My mom explained it to me in terms I could get through my thick skull. I just want to say thank you. And I’m sorry.”“I didn’t do anything for you, Jesse. I got my period the day after prom. You didn’t get me pregnant,” I lied.“Oh. Well,. We stopped by a restaurant and she went to the restroom and removed her bra and wore the saree normally. We stopped by a place where there was no one.I put my hands inside her saree. She was already shivering with the touch of my fingers on her navel. I lowered her saree making her bellybutton visible. She had a lot of pubic hair and wantedly, I lowered her saree making her pubic hair visible a little.She was scared to go to the office in that attire but I convinced her that she needs to wear. .. I know I'm new, and don't want to be thought of as a joke…by anyone...”She softly continued, then she seemed to frown and retreat. She pulled her arms together clasping her hands between her legs. I thought I heard a slight whimper and knew, even though she was a lot older than me (at 25!!!), she was still vulnerable. She may be strong and confident in class, but, perhaps like me, she sheds the facade – her mask of invincibility while in school – when she gets home; replacing it instead with. I stood up then so her weight and her own eager compliance forced her ass even deeper onto my rigid cock. I was so turned on to have three slut slaves all trying to outdo each other to be my personal sub slut that my cock was at high mast. I looked over her shoulder at the sluts spread wide in front of us and at Radar recording everything standing at attention next to me. "Radar, it's time for you to start filling these slut's with your cum. Lisa get under Trish and you two lick each other to.