Abby didn’t say a word while I manhandled her from top to bottom.When I moved between her legs, she closed her eyes very tightly and stood as still ...as a statue. She was just as soiled under her panties as everywhere else and it took me several tries to get the buildup to leave loose, so that I could rinse her clean. Abby’s breasts were small but firm, and as I gently scrubbed the dirt from her areoles, her nipples stood up and saluted. I tried to be as gentle as possible, but the really private. I sat down on the crappy science stools (they hurt like hell!) and got out a pen. About two or three minutes later, the door opened and in came our new science teacher. He was a man for once and he looked warily at us for a few moments before sitting down. It was strange, but I could have sworn he looked at me a little longer than anyone else (probably because I looked strangely like Harry Potter) ...He did the usual stuff, got our names and marked us down on the electronic register,. If I stay close to her, I may just end up hurting her. I can’t handle that, not after what happen-‘ His thoughts were interrupted by his phone buzzing. He had a text from an unknown number that read: The stairs are to your left, not your right smart one :-). He looked back and Annabelle had her phone out, pointing to the left with a grin on her face. Riley couldn’t help the grin that spread across his face as he waved back. Sitting in his next class he was startled as a girl sat next to him.. Enough background. Now back to the main point.Our night at the movie would prove no exception.When the movie started I felt my GF’s hand exploring my thigh and stomach. 15 minutes into the movie I feel her undo my zipper and pull out my cock. After 30 minutes I hear the faint humming of her Love Egg and look over to see her face as she is in mid orgasm.She whispered in my ear, “Let’s fuck around, ok?”“Bitchin” is all I could say. I reached for the buttons on the denim coat and slowly undid.