Whatley grabbed for the spray wand as Grigsby fired, managing to get his hand under the lever that the exterminator was in the process of squeezing. T...he nurse grabbed her ears and screamed. Whatley went to his knees to hang onto the wand as the exterminator's right leg kicked hard twice, then his body was still, a gush of blood draining across his right eye and running down his cheek to puddle on the shiny tile floor. There was suddenly a strong smell of urine."What the fuck?" Whatley got out.. Nor did I attempt to even to look in any direction other then forward. I could hear Faith and Hope whimpering to either side of me. As Tyrone stepped in front of me, Faith and Hope were pulled back and off the desk by their hair, both screeched and were pulled away by Vice Principal Gordon. Tyrone bent down in front of me, and I tried imploring the old black janitor with my eyes to not do what he did next. He took my hands and bound them together behind my back at the wrists. Faith and Hope. Pushing her pussy’s lips against my dick, her lips sucked on the organ lightly, she then started to rock forwards and backwards stroking the member lightly. She looked up at me and bit on her bottom lip lightly. “If you cum, can you fuck me again?” “Absolutely.” There was no doubt about that. I could feel my dick stiffening as she said that. Looking down at my dick, she smiled and nodded her head. “I see. As if you needed to speak.” She then climbed off of my dick and walked over to the doors. I pulled it out with an indescribable horror of myself.“Wasn’t it delicious?” said she. “I like it, don’t you? you may always do it so.” What I replied I know not; I washed, dressed and got out of the house as soon as I could. When in the street, I was sick. I ran off, fearing some one would see me, got into a Hackney coach and drove in the wrong direction; then got out and went a round-about way home, fearing some one was following to upbraid or expose me. I scarcely slept that night for.