How the hell could I refuse?! He quite literally met me round the back of the bike sheds in his car, Missy Elliott blasting out loud, I felt fucking e...ic and I was so wet, I thought it may have looked like I pissed myself. We made small talk about the day at school, I was obviously nervous but he seemed so cool about everything. Then, just like that, whilst he was driving with one hand (phwoar!) he cupped my pussy with his hand. He just let it rest there for a few moments and then he undid the. "Yeah man we up in your room, and you put on that blue bra and panties,and you got all hard" he said, laughing a little."Oh yeah I kinda remember" I conceded, trying to act like I wasdrifting off to sleep."We should do it again man" he said.I sat up and looked at him. "You really want to?" I asked excitedly."Yeah sure I'm bored, besides you can get another wood again probably"That thought had crossed my mind. I didn't know what Chris' intentionswere with this game. I had always been a little. You looked up at the professor, but your thoughts were somewhere else completely.You couldn't help but imagine taking Raven back to your apartment and fucking her until she was screaming loud enough for your neighbors to hear. You would be driving your cock into her as hard and fast as you could go. Her slim legs would be over your shoulders with her fishnets still on them, and her massive boobs would be bouncing up and down in front of your face. You had never seen her naked before, but you. Her lips were tight around my cock as my cock pulsated and like a good girl she was swallowing as fast as it was coming out, she never dribbled a drop and begged for more as she held the skin back tightly as she sucked the last drops out of me. “Mmm that tastes so nice Mr Frank” she said realising that there was none left to come out.Emily laid back on the sofa, legs open and I looked down at her glistening mound of pubic hair, she was so wet so I knelt down between her legs and pushed them.