This is wrong..." I whispered against the cold wall as the black girl continued to tease me. She could feel me getting wet for sure and she had guesse...d my darkest secret: I was not going to stop her attack.She again pushed her weight against me harder, teasing my clit, feeling my pleasure as my muscles began to tense. I struggled a bit more, trying to pull away, but she just pushed me harder, moved her fingers faster, making me gasp for some breath."You want this. I know you do. So, bitch, do. Fanswere already going for Matt based on his local lineage, it was going tobe tough to get themselves over with fans with Matt forcing them to actlike better wrestlers. It wasn't Matt's fault, he wasn't going to changehis entire style accommodate the guys while they barely changed a thing.The ladies sought out Matt's help as the two who knew him were vocalabout him being the best to help them refine their characters and fixtheir matches in ways that the producers couldn't. Matt was left to doas. "I am sure of it," she said smiling as her spirits began to ascend."I'm very precocious you know," said the boy with mock seriousness followed by a smile."I would certainly believe that, Master Steffan." I am working on some experiments. Perhaps you could help me." I should be very pleased to assist you, professor," she said smiling, matching the jovial mood of the boy.A hand gently touched her shoulder and, without thinking, Adrienne turned to look into the eyes of the Baroness. Again she was. "My, aren't you looking lovely this morning," came again."Oh no, it's Mr. Fletcher, the principal," she thought. He gave all the girls the creeps, the way he looked at them, you felt like you needed a shower after he was done looking you over. Of all the people to see me first, it had to be him, she thought. She glanced over and his eyes were glued to her tits. She put her head down and picked up the pace. Big mistake, that made her tits jiggle even more, giving all those around her a good.