In an unexpected move, he lifted her into his arms and placed her on the desk. He removed her pants, spread her legs open, and inhaled her scent. His ...cock was hard as steel now, and his balls felt tight and ready to burst. But rather than plowing into her needy cunt, he got down on his knees and kissed her inner thighs.It didn’t take long for a pool to form under her on the desk. Her juices were dripping out of her like a faucet. He lapped them up as if they were sweet cream. He grinned to. Diane emerged from her second class and rushed down the hall. She shuddered to a halt when she spotted Heather engaged in a conversation (or rather, from the volume, a shouting match) with her sister. Diane sighed and leaned against the lockers. For a fleeting moment, she felt as much enmity towards Jason as Richie had, as his predicament prevented her from having as much time with Heather as she wished.She was about to turn away when Melinda stomped off in a huff, Heather calling to her sister. .The thing didn't stop at my thigh, easily sliding underneath my thin running shorts.My blonde ponytail brushed against the back of my shoulders as I ran, blocking out my thoughts. There were two different tracks running in my mind, my usual, dominant type-A personality demanding that I get my ass to a hospital right now.And another, more soothing whisper, telling me it would all be alright.Just keep running.Just keep going.Everything will be fine.I kept running, trying to block out the. She gyrated her hips provocatively and whispered something into his ear, carefully balancing the tray as she leaned forward. Whatever she said earned her a big grin on his lips, but then he turned back to Larissa and asked if we’d like to have a few bites. We walked over to the table; he pulled a chair out for Mistress but left me standing.“Ohh, she can’t sit anyway,” she giggled, lifting up my dress revealing my cute stripy cat-tail and its associated butt plug hiding between my ass.