Brent moved back as far as he could while struggling to keep the curtain at the same height. "Is it still good?" Brent asked. "Uh huh," Lea answered a... she checked the curtain. Slipping under Brent's arm she stepped onto the stool in front of him. Lea had to almost squeeze between Brent and the curtains making Brent more than well aware of her closeness. They would not have been closer had they been dancing. The many fantasies Brent had had of Lea were all flooding back to him now as he. A finger easily slid inside me, moved around a bit then withdrew.“Continue.”Three seconds later my dress was in place and I was smoothing it down.“Open.”His wet finger appeared in front of my face, my mouth opened and I tasted my own juices.“Come on.”Two minutes later we were outside walking to the bus stop and after another 2 minutes Ethan was following me up the stairs onto the top deck of the bus.“I should have let that other guy follow you up the stairs, I had a great view of your wet. 'Why am I doing these things? Why does it feel good?' In those moments,tell yourself, 'It isn't me. It's the machine.' It won't be, in mostcases, but I find that self-delusion is therapeutic."********Darling pulled Tesla aside as class was dismissed that day. "A word,Sunshine," she said.Tesla waited. She faked a smile."I know a hard case when I see one," Darling said. "Do us all a favor.Break early. If you can't break, learn to fake it."Tesla sighed. She nodded."I've seen your charts," Darling. “Because first I found Ms. Escamilla having an orgy without me, and I had to spank her for that.”“Of course,” Mom said, sounding amused. Her smile grew as I told her all about how I took over the school.“And there's a contest. At the end of the year, all the girls who give birth will have DNA tests for their babies to find out who knocked them up. The guy, or futa, who got the most will win a big prize.”“Wow,” Mom said. “And—”The doorbell rang. My dick throbbed. “That's her! She's here!”I.