You're just not my type." Right. I'm not popular." That's not it." Then who is your type? How do you know I'm not your type? I guess you don't like gu...ys who want to buy you gifts and treat you nice."I stood. I was disgusted with Brianna but more so I was mad at myself. Why did I delude myself and believe she would be different? There was no indication that she wasn't just like every stupid stuck up cheerleader. I was such a fool."I'm sorry," she said. I was surprised when an actual tear. He pushes me down onto my knees and I know what exactly is coming. I undo his shorts and let his shorts fall to the ground, he steps out of them and I begin to take his cock in my hand and guide it into my mouth. I suck his growing cock while playing with his balls. I lick the shaft and then take his balls into my mouth as I am stroking his cock. His cock is very hard now and my pussy is aching to be filled with something, anything at this point.He jumps out of the back of the truck and pulls. "God almighty, you are built like a donkey," she again slurred but still holding on to my now rock-hard penis through my trousers."Marge let me take you back home, where you can rest and sober up." No, the house is empty; I don't want to be in it on my own. Anyway, I want this lovely cock I have in my hand just now. Do you know I've never had any cock now for over three years? Reg can't get hard any more and I love cock, I really do," she said trying to look demure looking up at me with bent. "You should understand how this dynamic functions by now. After all, you've been playing this game longer than I have." Dolores spoke louder. "I want to eat your ass, Principal Myers. I want the new role. I want to be on your team." Good girl. Or should I say, good mom."It was the most patronizing moment Dolores had ever experienced, but she was certain, surely, that it would all be worth it. For these types of women, it usually is.Ashley got off the desk and stood on her feet. She held onto.