"Now, would you care to explain yourself?" Ashlee started."We were just trying to have some fun. I didn't mean to get caught. I was just showing them ...how fast it went. I have no idea where that cop was but as soon as I saw it I pulled over. Nothing happened. There wasn't anyone around. Why are they picking on me so much?"The adults in the apartment sat in the chairs on either side of the couch where the accused was sitting. I looked at Ashlee, she looked at me and then we both turned to Brenda. I looked at Jody, and she smiled at me. Like Eve, she was naked from the waist down. She had a tight, ribbed undershirt over her breasts that she'd pulled down. From the way her nipples poked the cloth out, though, it was obvious that there was nothing under the shirt but bare tit."Hi," she said."Hi, yourself," I said back. I put my arm around her shoulder and she snuggled into me, raising her lips for a kiss. I was happy to oblige.This would never have happened if either Alec or I had been. The beauty school students were novices in their applicationof makeup and fashion coordination. Thus the lucky boys would walkaround in makeup that was applied correctly. Most of the time, thereason the class was running late was because their was an error in theapplication of the makeup or apparel. For these boys not only were theywearing makeup but that makeup was sloppily done which added to theboy's embarrassment.Once students were put into service they had to try their best. If not,not. I have a special trick I like to do. While I have it down to the root, I swallow. The movement of the muscles in my throat drives men wild. There was one problem though, I didn't think I could even fit this massive dong into my throat.Fishman was having none of that. As soon as I wrapped my lips around the head of his prick, he took control. With his hands on the back of my head, he began to force more and more of his pole into my mouth. I tried as hard as I could to relax and settle in to his.