" coaxed Debbie. "We need to fix our make-up."Before Chris could protest, Debbie pulled her into the bathroom. Therewere several women waiting to use ...the toilets, but there was plenty ofopen space at the mirror. No one paid any particular attention to her,which quieted her unease a bit. Debbie pulled Chris up to the counter,and Chris got a look at herself. She saw that Debbie was right; hermake-up had gotten pretty trashed when they had made out in the car.Debbie quickly began to touch up. He almost tore my bra with his teeth. And it took him 3-4mins. And in between he was biting my boobs roughly. Once my boobs was set free, he started licking my boobs. He was literally sucking my boobs like it was his precious candy. He then did the same while removing my panty. He bite my ass, oh my sexy huge ass and my well shaped legs. He bite again and again my ass, my thighs (oh, I cant explain when he bite and licked my soft inner thighs and legs.)When he removed my panty completely with. ”“Don’t come in yet. He does something at the door before he removes the bar.”Malcolm studied the door. It took him a minute, but he finally found the hidden panel and opened it. As always, he was careful in how he did it. He was fortunate because a blade slipped down and would have taken off his fingers if he’d been less cautious. In what had become a mantra, he said, “That was one sick man.”“You can say that again,” said Lilly through the closed door.After flipping the mechanism, Malcolm. He was wracked with curiosity and jealousy, but was too proud to beg her for details.Finally, as they sat on the couch later that evening, she relented."So, Teacher," she said coyly, "you interested in hearing how things went with your prize student? Want to hear how she did with her homework?"He looked at her with a strained smile. "You know I do, Heather. Are you ready to tell me now?" Well, I don't know," she teased. "It is rather personal, so maybe I should just whisper..."She moved closer.