I was tempted to 'look in her schoolbag again', but the driver was a teacher so I should play safe. I suddenly thought that when I got my license I'd ...be able to drive Carol to school. Who knows what that might permit!I chuckled at the thought, which made Donna turn around. I expected Carol to frantically cover up, but she did no such thing. She kept rubbing her clit, keeping her hand flat on her tummy so my view of the rest of her pussy wasn't obscured. Donna would have an even better view. By. “Just having a wank.” I stroked my cock at the perfect pace – not too fast, not too tight. I pushed my bellend against his torso and he said in a sick tone, “I’m feeling something wet.”“Fuuuuck… James,” I moaned as my hand went up and down my shaft, as drop after drop of precum I rubbed on James. I pushed my cock against James’ and rubbed it with precum. I revelled in every bump and vein, adding more spit as it ran dry. And then I blew my load all over his cock and abs.James didn’t do. Tonight, it was Dawn’s turn to choose and as I am sitting on the bed listening to what she had in mind, I realized that I was in for a long night.“Please, let me do this, please.”“Yes, Mistress Dawn, I agree.”“Strip you worthless piece of shit!”She turns and walks into the other room and as I strip naked, both fear and excitement start to make my heart beat faster. She comes back dressed in a garter belt and nylons, stiletto heels and wearing a big black strap on cock. Her gorgeous tits hung. It would take a few years and a broken heart or two before he learned that was not true, at least on a personal level.He knelt down next to the window and rested his chin on his hand against the sill. Closing his eyes, Sandy drifted into a deep doze. The next thing he knew a voice behind him woke him up. “What the hell are you doing?” His sister, Diane, had dropped by and, as was her habit, let herself into the house. Sandy hadn’t heard her call from the front door and she had discovered him.