He couldn't help but glance in on the way by. Beth was behind the glass shower door, with the water spraying on her. He could see her fingers rubbing ...over her pussy, with her other hand squeezing a breast. She had her eyes closed, and mouth open. Although she was trying to be quiet, he could still hear her soft pouts of pleasure. His cock was now fully hard. "Fuck," he breathed, and walked to the kitchen. "Did she leave the bathroom door open on purpose?", he wondered.Garlic bread was in the. I saved my most telling savagery for her channel inside her tight little star and I traveled that delicious route daily for the remainder of the voyage. Soon, I had her raising her hips to receive my member in defiant resignation to her fate to serve my hungry cock in such a degrading manner. I often rewarded her obedience with my tongue on her pucker rimming it with a depraved joy that bordered on obsessive worship.When she showed me the slightest resistance, I would bring in her mother and. “The medical professionals refused to believe we didn’t want corrective surgery. We’ve had to run away from multiple surgeons eager to operate over the years. I’m glad to hear someone say this is natural for us.”“We’ll need to talk in detail to cover everything, as well as making the proper introductions. How long till your shift lets off?”They glanced at each other, before turning back.“We’re ready to go now, but give us another thirty minutes to finish up. We work fast, which is why we’re in. That had to stop, and right fucking now."We've got a problem, Mick. Can you back me up in a scrap?"I slammed my lunch tray down onto the table and he grabbed one of my French fries."You even have to ask?" It seems a certain T.M. has been writing graffiti about Charlotte and I all over the school, by the phones, in the bathroom stalls, on the back doors. It's everywhere." T.M.?" I kicked his ass last week in the hallway. He'd been insulting Charlotte, so I punched him out." Trevor Miller?" Yeah..