You instantly gasp as I fill you. My pace quickens but you say nothing but I hear your breath. I feel your tightness cover me as the curve of my hard ...shaft hits your g spot with every thrust. Sweat building on my back from the heat of our bodies and covers. I continue to thrust. Smooth strong strokes in you I hear your breath quicken and you whimper but you are still in a twilight state. I lean into you feeling the beads of sweat building on you back. My lips find your shoulder blade then to. .. Amy, is there something funny about algebra today?" Mr. Irving was pretty old, like sixty probably, and kind of tall and thin and really stiff."Uh, no sir." Amy looked up and shook her head."Then perhaps after class is over you can explain to me why you're laughing in my classroom." Mr. Irving gave her tight lipped smile and there was some soft whispering and giggling from the other kids.I felt kind of bad about Amy getting into trouble like that and I wondered if Mr. Irving was really going. Any action of mine which caused physical or mental suffering to another were my responsibility to address, and if it were NOT addressed as soon as possible then there was an excellent chance that The Mother would turn me into fertilizer, and take her time doing it so that it would HURT. Now that was a threat that I could understand.I realized that keeping everything looking natural was my best way of not drawing attention to myself or my belongings. I was already a blinding flash and a. You could say I'm one of the best valets at the hotel because I am good driver, I bring the guests' cars on time, and without an incident. I once had a car of my own, a red PT Cruiser convertible. But my older brother Harold had borrowed it over the weekend and then got himself involved in a fender bender. Luckily, no one was seriously hurt. Now's he's trying to work it off to pay for the damages and to avoid any legal trouble. Although I still have my driver's license, I had to resort to.