”Ben submits, “Well, I guess we will try gasohol.”I pull up to the highest octane gasohol pump they have, exit the Cobra and Ben announces, “J...ens, I need to stretch my legs.”Jennifer opens the door, climbs off Ben’s lap and it’s all I can do to keep from laughing since Ben has a major tent in his pants (Hell I would too if she was sitting on my lap). He sits in the seat until he relaxes, exits that car, comes over to me and says, “Thanks for not saying anything about that.”I act like I don’t. ” Then he caught himself. “No more freebies? How much will it cost?”She looked at him,”$20.” Was she really selling her body for money? She had already done it, she guessed, with what Jon was doing.“$20” he thought about it. “That includes a picture.”“$25 with a picture.”“Sure,” he pulled out his wallet and held out $25.“Meet me in conference room #2 in 5 minutes. No one else, do you understand?”“Sure,” he agreed, stuffing the money back into his pocket.After he left, she waited a few minutes. Both were seniors and expected to graduate from the school in couple of months and looked quite matured in their looks as compared to some of their classmates in general. I remember to blow a whistle on more than one occasions to separate them apart in the class hallways from an all open show of affection to one another.I heard Jerry, very clearly, “Come on honey; you can feel, how hard you have made me. Just a quick blowjob and we can go back to our friends”.“Not a chance”. Came the answer. His cock grew harder by the minute. His other hand went down towards her nipple, which he twisted, before taking it into his mouth and started sucking enthusiastically. Her hand moved faster, from all the stimulation she was being showered with. Mark had enticed Ellen out of her bikini and they lay on the lounge chair, oblivious to everything around them, as hands and lips explored each other's bodies. Sex right now would be delicious. Mark mounted on top of her and opened up her cunt with the.