”“Yeah, we do have school tomorrow but I’m not taking you anywhere,” I tell her turning to get back on my bike.“Stop ignoring me and start l...istening to me,” Heather screams causing me to back off in a little shock,” You are going to take me home now so that I can at least have some time with my boyfriend before school where we need to start behaving like proper teenagers.”I kick my leg over my bike and pull my helmet on but before I can start the engine Heather grabs my keys and throws them. This was a very different feeling than being the one doing the sucking. I felt sluttier, as if I was just his cum bucket. That again made my cock flinch. "You want his cum, don't you Brian?" Rose whispered. I moaned on his cock in response. "Because you're a natural little cocksucker. Be his little slut and take his big black cock. Make him shoot his jizz wherever he wants: down that eager throat of yours or all over that pretty face," she whispered, sounding like a voice in any one of the. "No," I whispered, "No gloves Sonia, I want to feel your hands on me."The cool, oily cream and the feel of her hands on my pussy area all combined to send me into a dreamlike haze, her voice seemed far away and I felt as if every muscle in my body was melting.I'd never felt so exposed or brazen in my life before, my breasts were heaving and my nipples were aching, I felt the tape going on my pubes and then she was standing and looking down at me."Would you mind if I took my panties off too?". I am always exhausted, but completely relaxed, afterwards.”Mimi would not know that ‘gallop’ was a euphemism for sexual activity, but I wondered if Victoria, Duchess of Kent did, and was teasing me.“But how wonderful that you are going to Paris, Mimi.How I would love to visit that city,” the duchess said, her remark being followed by a bosom-quivering sigh.“Perhaps you could persuade your equerry to take you there, and then gallop with you all over the Jardin du Luxembourg.” My acid retort was.