That was just over a mile from Doctor Blahnik’s house. I headed for Route 50 and turned east, accelerating to the speed limit.“How have you been?�...�� I asked.“OK, I guess. It sucked these last few months because I couldn’t see you or talk to you, and I’ve missed you. How are things at school?”“Straight A’s, and mostly calm. There was some idiocy with the administration about not treating us like adults, but we worked that out. Otherwise, Clarissa and I are still best friends, Jocelyn will start. I was totally naked sitting there and my hard cock was visibly leaking precum now. Mr. Miller now stood in front of me and said, "ah, you look so hot, stroke your cock for me" I sat there in front of him and began pleasuring myself as he watched. He then began stroking his own cock saying, Oh, yeah" I watched as his hand moved up and down his engorged cock, his big balls tight against the base. "Oh, yeah, oh, yeah" he said and then released the first stream of white, hot, sticky cum. It landed. She was performing for him, forced into submitting to his pleasure as he reamed out her asshole. Two hands slid underneath her, one to push her up so he could stroke her harder, the other seeking out and finding her clit. He grabbed the large button, two fingers squeezing it until her hips shot up in pain, his cock slicing her up the middle. He’d release her clit, only to pinch it again until he was making her hips jerk up and down rhythmically as if she were fucking his cock with her asshole. It wouldn't be the first time he'd ridden out one of her episodes, and he knew he'd just have to hang on and ride until the storm blew over.North of the lake, Mike slowed to turn up County Road 919. Shaundessy's Bait and Tackle at East Turtle Lake sold about five papers a week in the winter, but made up for it with fifty a week in the summer, so it was worth the stop, only a mile or so off the main road. It took a minute to go in and deal with the papers, but a good five minutes to get out of.