"How long can a grown man continue getting off twice a day before work?", I wondered.Today, Marcie had left her panties off completely as she toyed wi...th her cunt all the way to school, in plain view of her old man, but still without directly acknowledging she was doing it. I was about to ask if she planned to go to school bare-assed, but as we approached the campus, she took a pair from her purse and slid them on."Bye, Daddy. Thanks for the ride."Not a word from my apprentice flagellant about. As we jiggled and bounced along, I couldn't help but notice that only slightly hidden amongst the grungy, scuzzy, ripiest jeans was a super-doopery example of steamy steampunk todger. If there is one thing I have learned as a continental adult, it is that an exposed todger is a needy todger, and what this todger seemed to need mostest of all was the warm, wet embrace of my stingy-bee lips. Well, my showerhead cunny gave a squirt of delight at the thought of feasting on all that scummy. Lawyers give the best suction, he thought, quietly laughing. Looking athis phone, he hit the contact labeled Bodacious Bouffants."Bodacious... status?"A wonderfully melodic southern voice responded, "She's just standingthere, posing. What a total whore," Bodacious laughed."Seriously?" Oh my, yes. She is SO ADORABLE trying hard to look available."It was true. Pansy Pumpscock was concentrating as hard as she could onlooking like a total sissified whore designed for men to stick theircocks into. Panic drowned my face with sweat as I ran in a desperate circle. I was miles away from home and there was nothing but endless slab plain with no where to hide. The officers reached me in a heartbeat, screaming and pointing their weapons-I just coward to the ground into a tight ball ducking me head between my wobbly knees. I really didn’t expect to receive a warm welcome, but being charged at with weapons in the middle of a vast emptiness of what was left of the world was far from what I could.