I groan as he takes one leg and drapes it over his shoulder. Then he does the same with the other which leaves me wide open for him to look at my trim...ed pussy. "Are you excited hun?" he asks. "I am so fucking wet I am dripping so that question is a little unnecessary," I moan. "Just fucking touch me...please," I add. Slowly he brings one of his hands to my pussy and lightly runs it up and down my slit, spreading my pussy juices all over. I can't help but squirm as I want him to touch me. His cock was deep inside my mouth moving faster & faster. He took hold of my hair with both hands as he rammed his cock in & out thrusting hard till I felt his hot sperm gushing down my throat, I gulped & swallowed it all. I sat on the floor picked up my wine & drunk some washing down his sperm as his cock went soft. He was drinking his beer as he said that was the best sex I've had for a long time. I drunk the rest of my wine, looked at & said we're not finished yet. I crawled over to him. Whats your name, kid? Emily the girl responded quietly. Angel chewed on her lip a bit before continuing ok Emily, come on. She led the girl over to the counter where the other girls were busy applying make-up. Sit she commanded, pointing at the chair Angel was sitting in earlier. The girl obeyed without question. You can leave your bag back here. Im going to guess your size, stay put. Angel left the girl for a quick minute while she went over to a rack of miscellaneous clothes the dancers could. He takes it and quickly read the contents while she stands nervously beside the door. Andrea looks down at her black shoes before bringing her gaze upwards to her white knee length socks, bottle green skirt and pale green blouse. He sighs and look up at her "Let me have it then" he asks wearily and she hand him a mobile phone. The screen comes to life with a shaky clip of video, Mr Garvey recognise the inside of a school toilet the voice of a Sixth Form boy, then Andrea's head fills the.