The number 3. The phone rang. There was a pause, as might be expected between dial tones. It rang again. By this time, my sweat had already broken thr...ough the waterproof coating and had begun to seep towards the inner workings. There was a third ring, which was broken off by the sound of an earring rattling against the receiver at the other end. I heard a pleasant female voice break through."Domino's Pizza, is this for carry-out or delivery?" "Uh... um... delivery," I stammered."Telephone. Turning to the Principal, I asked, ‘Miss Leonora, may I have the test subject for Part Two, full sex?’She nodded, moved behind the waiflike Louise and said, ‘I think Louise here. She is the youngest in the class at the moment, the girl I told you about whose birthday was on Monday.’Louise blanched at the sudden realisation that this was the moment of truth, that my big cock would soon be in her virgin cunt, and then stood up, shivering in anticipation of her first ever fuck.‘Come here,. ‘Why, thanks, little lady,’ he said, quickly downing the steaming liquid and making a face as he handed the cup back. ‘Yep, just as I said, tastes like shit, but does the trick.’ He winked at her and returned his attention to the road, humming some country western tune. Sharon took the cup back and poured herself a decent amount. As promised it tasted horrible. But, it was hot and did help to stave off the damp chill of her clothes. She felt herself relax a bit and settled into her seat for the. Her breath caught as I ran my fingers through her pubic hair, and she spread her legs to let me reach further. Moving passed her bush, I found she was already wet. My middle finger slipped easily between her lips, and she gasped as I teased her opening. My cock prodded against her ass, straining at the fabric of my boxers. As she continued to swivel her hips I pushed my finger deeper, and her pussy wrapped hot and tight around it. She moaned and reached back to grab my head, pulling me forward.