"I looked over at the man Marcus introduced for a moment, considering if I wanted to continue this subject in front of a third party."Marcus, you know... our capital is stretched with the drone project. If we get it off the ground, we can look into expanding, but until then..."He gave a small sigh before replying, "I know. I was just taken with both what Ronald thinks he can do, and his reasoning behind it."Ronald half raised his hand and said, "Would it help if I say this won't cost that much .... I could feel the gentle sway of my long tresses as I shook my headback and forth in disbelief. I could feel...nothing between my legs."Oh my God!" I cried again as Officer Mercer brought the car to a halt.Through building tears, I looked out at where we had stopped. We were infront of a large, one-story building made of tan brick. There was a flagfling in front next to a large wooden sign that proclaimed in blackletters over a gold background, "Ovid High School." In smaller script,the black. I’m still staring at him, just so sexy. My hips start to move slowly and I’m grinding his face. I’m holding on to the headboard with one hand and my other is locked with his. That connection means so much to me. He’s making me cum like no other and I feel my pussy quaking and my legs shake. He’s not stopping, making me cum even more. He’s enjoying it. I love hearing him hum in approval. The thought of me filling his mouth with my juices make me hotter for him. He flips me over and stands next. She'd hoped to be atleast appreciated by her brother as she was fucked, but he didn't even seem to care. He was lost in trish soon, as boy after boy unloaded jism into her snatch. She wasn't even worth the attention of her brother, her master. He'd let her out to graze, bored of her as he found the girl he liked better. She felt even more worthless than a trash whore, atleast they got the attention they wanted.By the time Megan's thoughts had reached this point, the line had considerably.