Her mind races as the ember devours her last hope to retain sanity.The second drag is quick, and she allows the smoke to drift slightly from her lips ...before whipping it back into her lungs; she exhales through her nose gracefully, allowing the smoke to leave her in two strong streams. She starts to flick the lid of her zippo, enjoying the clicking sound it makes.As she thinks more and more of him, she takes longer and heftier drags. She curls the smoke out of her mouth and allows it to drift. " Well,Which was It? I bet it was a Hard-On! You Look like a Shower Stroker to Me. Y'all know the type. Yankin' on your piece of Meat, till that Cock of yours is all nice and fat and hard. Just so you can step out and admire yourself in the mirror! Daddy was like that." Moira giggled."I Was NOT Hard!" a red faced J.T. exclaimed. "Not at first, anyway. It happened without warning And It Wasn't My Fault!" Let Me guess,'Suddenly, Shelly jumped off the toilet,threw her arms around Me, professed her. Im thinking we are going to fuck right here as she starts wrestling to open my belt, as i move back to help her get it open i turn to the side and notice that through the entrance door window anybody walking by on the street could see us, i turn to Laura who has got the belt unfastened along with a couple of my jeans buttons i laugh and say tight cmon ya horny bitch upto yours, she looks at me puts her hand into my pants and around my hard cock then says ok.As Laura is opening the door im. "We can just go straight to the Gryphon if you want. Hope you have your wallet handy." No, it's not the money. I just hate to have you win another bet. Especially after that last humiliation." she said haltingly."Then let's go inside," I said, sweeping her along.We climbed the stairs to the third floor and went into the room we used for art class. I closed the door behind us. It was obvious we were the only people in the building; the rest of the place was dark and all the doors were closed and.