Back to me and Mr McDoden. Again he was pulling his cock out of my pussy, starting to stroke it, leaving me jealous of not touching, sucking or fuckin... it. Before I could ask to suck on it again he stood up and sat back on his couch, took a zip from his whine glass and ordered me to kneel before him again and continuing my oral work. You can imagine I was most eager and willing to be of service again and showed daddy how warm, wet and loving my mouth can be, once a cock was inside honoring my. I was reaching over to put my tray back on the stack, when Ms. 'Cheerleader' Bennington showed up in my face, gushing, "I see you have run into another benefit of the program. Students in The Program eat lunch for free."I draped a mildly shocked expression on my face and then decided to push her buttons a bit. Drumming up my own goofy smile, I said, "Golly jeepers, Ms. Bennington, I thank you from the bottom of my heart. You have no idea how much of a comfort it is to know that there really and. I continued to doubt my sanity.I opened the @#&*$% door again.Each held out her right hand. In her grip was a six pack of beer. A really good beer of Irish origin. If a certain whiskey is my darling, then that beer is my sweetheart."We brought beer," they chanted in chorus, "Mr. Gamera."I slammed the door shut.I began to shake.Violently.There was a soft tap on the door. I tried to resist, but I could not. I was trapped in some horrible spell. 'This is just a weird dream you are having, ' I told. The thought of it made his cock harden even more.He pulled his shirt off over his head, and she immediately began kissing his chest frantically as though she could have worshipped him. He unbuckled his trousers and she tugged them down quickly without any requesting, and reached into his boxers, using both of her tiny hands to rub his shaft expertly.Patrick stripped fully and leaned over her, holding his weight up on his arms. Underneath him, Violet rubbed and rocked herself against him, her.