“But no more being abed. It is bath time. Up, up. Don't bother dressing. The bath is at the end of the hall. Everyone will be in there.” She licke...d her lips. “And if you two are frustrated and need release, well, I am sure someone in the bath will be glad to assist you.”“Yes, Prefect,” groaned Tabitha while I bit my lip.“Move it, ladies, or I will issue you a demerit.”“Yes, Prefect,” we both gasped this time.We rolled out of her bed as the prefect left to wake up other girls. Our nightgowns. Only my hand. The suit crotch is already wet, and I'm so excited ... the edge come very fast.I breathe 5 min here. Next, I think I can try to get an edge on busy street .... re breathe 5 min to mature the idea.I am thirsty (assoiffée ?).So I return to busy center. I know a little snack direct on street, wich sale fresh beverage, open very late. I go to this place. Some people here, and more lights. with the music I can't hear people but I'm in paranoid mode (I try to not always turn my head to. She was lying across my lap and I was holding her up with one arm while still playing with her pussy with the other. Just the way she was laying put the entire action right at my eye level. Man she was into sucking dick right now, her head was a blur and I knew she had no idea she was sucking the bartender’s dick. As a matter of fact she did not like him and complained of his service most of the night. But right now I was watching her give someone a blowjob who she would not normally even talk. As she finishes the cigarette, my tongue is full with the ash, as well as pretty dry. Thankfully, she decide to use the more normal ashtray for the butt. A test of obedience, she claimed. Her voice, sensual, soft, low. Her moving towards me, every now and then, giving me the possibility to admire her face, light dark tan, red full lips, dark brown eyes. Bowing my head, was also not to bad, looking down into her cleavage. Must be 80D. Nice round, and in the tank top, you really did not have to.