He has his head thrown back as he runs his fingers through my hair and slowly thrussts his huge manhood into my hungry mouth."Oh fuck Mr. Chase. You s...uck my cock so good. Are you liking the taste? Cleaning your son's ass off of me. Yea, fuck yes, clean that fucking big black cock."I hate to admit it, but his dirty talk was turning me on even more. The fact that I was sucking the thing that was recently in my son's ass was hot, and I wanted more. "Oh god yes, just like that, now suck my balls. ." he looked at a sheet of paper on his cluttered desk. "... rape and masochism." Masochism?" That's what I was told. A woman named Delta Murphy has brought the charges against them. They haven't been arrested yet; they're waiting for a judge to come back from golfing or hunting or some such bullshit, to sign the warrant." He sat down behind the desk, propping his feet on top. "I want you to get down to the Arena, ASAP. I want the scoop on this story. You fuck it up and I'll see you busted back. “Yeah, I have time to relax for once,” I reply, shifting on the bench. “Well, it’s nice to see a pretty face hanging out once in a while.” I involuntarily smile and look away up the street, hoping the bus is coming soon. I try not to feel it, but my stomach gets fluttery. He’s a senior, Natalie, and he does this to every girl. But the scolding in my mind does little to help. Suddenly I’m aware of Jay leaning closer to me. “By the way, somehow I managed to never catch your name,” he chuckles to. Sweat was glistening off our bodies, we could hear each other’s juices slurping as our stroking got more intense. I thrust into my hand faster, harder, her hand moved faster and faster in her panties. I loved seeing the pleasure in her face, biting her lower lip, the eyes squinting, eye brows arching, so beautiful to see. I lay back on my couch and she did the same on hers as our moaning got louder and louder. She had her fingers sliding in and out of her wet vagina, and another hand firmly.