I glance nervously up at the clock on the wall, it reads 17:32, halve an hour ago I was sitting at me desk, thinking about being here, a dirty little ...bar at the far side of town, waiting for a dirty man wanting to put his cock inside me and cum.I could feel myself tighten as he penetrated me, but with one small problem, I was alone and tortured, as each minute passed and my need increased, I twisted in discomfort, but thankfully men were now arriving, surely one would see me and take me around. I don’t understand you could teach a group of students to speak three languages better than I do myself, and I’ve lived here all my life.”I reached out to have April come over. I taught everyone on the trip some fairy tales and songs specific to each country we planned to visit. I had her singing one of the most common ones for this area in Basque. Some of the other younger children on the trip heard her, so they also started singing it. The desserts came about when they had sung it twice, once. Mercado, can you give me a ride home?" Sure, I just have to run a few errands for the department and then we can grab some food somewhere." Sounds cool with me", Deb said as she gathered her books together.As we headed out the door I noticed Deb's eyes on me, she must've noticed my legs in the more revealing mini skirt.We left the building and headed for my sports car."Nice ride, Ms. Mercado," Deb said enviously. We hopped in and again I took notice of her glances at my exposed legs as I. Oh yeah Ali. All of it. Everything baby. Give me everything I groaned, unable to stop myself, and not wanting to stop myself. A moan escaped her lips as I tilted further forward. Her hair fell forward, over her shoulders, revealing my name, REID across her back. At which point I lost it – every fantasy, every whisper, every moan was wiped from my mind. She was MINE, and I intended to prove it. The sound of her ass slapping against my lap joined the cacophony of sounds. She was panting and.