‘MY god,’ I thought to myself, Josh told him about yesterday!’ I quickly diverted my eyes back to my notebook and tried to act unfazed, but I wa...s mortified. ‘Who else did he tell? I cried to myself. ‘That son of a bitch….I can’t believe this’ I thought as tears welled up in my eyes. I sat there desperately trying to get ahold of myself, but I knew that by the end of the day I would be the dirty joke of the wrestling team, the Freshman class and possibly the whole school. When class ended I. She went over to her bike and picked up her underwear and jean shorts. Giving me one last look at the luscious ass that I’d just seemingly spent a glorious eternity shoving my face into, she turned her back to me and got dressed — sticking her butt toward me as she pulled her panties and shorts back over it. When she was dressed, Molly went to her bike and retrieved the large water bottle she’d been sipping on all day. It was still about a third of the way full. (The rest of the contents she. Zandra rested for a few minutes in the secure room until she felt better.When recovered she transported into the office of Mr. Oscar Felderman, the local head of Homeland Security. He was already frozen in place, so she simply activated her personal shield to secure the room to insure that they weren't interrupted. After experiencing the effects of the machine, Zandra had decided that she was finished with playing nice. She didn't bother with demands, pain or threats. She simply ripped into his. “If this be a dream, then let it begin with a fuck”, he paraphrased.Meanwhile, Lucy was drooling her father’s rich cum into her mother’s greedy mouth. “What a change!”, thought Lucy. “Yesterday, she wouldn’t say ‘cum’ if she had a mouthful. Now she does.”Mark continued to pound his massive length into the hot velvet vise that he had been denied for so long. Sure, Cheryl had grudgingly allowed him to insert himself into her far enough to get him off, but she had never before allowed him to sink.