She was tight but wet as hell. I put it in. Slowly, making her fiend for me to pound her brains out. She moaned as I thrusted harder and harder. Her w...t pussy made my dick slip a few times but I manage to make her cum as I can see her cream through the beam from the moon creeping through the window. Third time she came, I grabbed her arms and lifted her lifeless body still arched and place her on the teachers desk. Shoving everything underneath her to the side, she grabs my shirt and whispers. She begins to shake slightly, for fear or excitement, I don't know. When I let her go, she closes the door behind her while I gently run my fingers through her hair and whisper into her ear: "I need to pee." Yes," she answers and looks at me devoted and somewhat clueless. "Down," I say. She slowly slides down my body and kneels on the floor as I push my skirt up. I pull my panties to the side and press her head against my pussy. She hesitates, but then starts licking across my labia. I sit down. You'll feel me in you soon. We climbed out. As they went up front I took a shower.I was in there just a few minutes before the shower door opened. The younger man stepped in and asked if I wanted some help. He took the soap and lathered up my chest and back. Moving his hand down, he reached my butt. After soaking my cheeks, he pushed the bar of soap between my legs. Moving my feet apart, he pressed his fingers against my scrotum and rubbed softly. As my dick stiffened he washed my ball sack.. "And I think it'll be best if we finish what we started. I mean, I'm leaving my life behind for who knows how long. And Jet's been slammed between two worlds."Martin studied Jet's expression and realized just how far gone he was. "Jethro," he said quietly in concern. "Tom, is there anywhere he can be alone for fifteen minutes, maybe a half hour. We need to get everyone's statements organized and I trust Abby to give us her version of the events. If we start with Jet, he can decompress alone.