"What I did last week?" I teased. "What, exactly, did I DO last week?"I was now rubbing my cock head all over her swollen clit."You know" she said, "W...hat you SAID you were doing... Remember?" Tell me" I said, again teasing her with my words and my cock. The tip was now just against her opening."Oh you FUCK" she yelled, "just fuck me!" Not until you say it" I said as I stopped all movement against her pussy. "What is is that you want me to do with my cock?" Fuck Me, silly!" She replied, almost. “Leave me alone!” screeched Sophie. She noticed that some people had stepped into the street, apparently attracted by the commotion. “Somebody help me!”None of the bystanders moved toward the trio. They all stood where they were and watched the girl being pushed toward the jailhouse. Once they reached the jail, they pushed Sophie through the door and followed her in.“What?!?!?!?” sputtered Sophie once she was inside. At least she was where the inside should have been. “What is this. The people that I wasn’t sure about made me feel a little excited. The more that I thought someone was looking at me in a sexual manor, the more excited I got. When I got to round to where the young man that had been chatting me up was, I was getting really excited. That pussy tingle was very strong and I could really feel my juices flowing. As I walked up to him I saw that familiar bulge in his trousers. He tried chatting me up again, but I just kept asking him silly questions about his lousy. ‘Student directory. You’re the only Ayla Ivonova here at school, did you know that?’ Shane answered. ‘I had a pretty good guess. What are you doing here?’ Ayla repeated. ‘I brought you dinner. I ran into your roommate Carly and she said you haven’t left your room all evening, I thought you’d be hungry,’ Shane said. ‘And you just happened to know one of my favorite meals was Beef with Broccoli?’ Ayla asked, her eyebrow raised. ‘Carly might have helped me out with that,’ Shane admitted. Ayla.