Since Mary Jane didn't know his name she nicknamed him Googly Eyes, for the way he made her feel.Mary Jane didn't see the boy during the school day. T...hey must have a completely different schedule she thought. She was grateful for that, at least. Yet Googly Eyes was never out of her mind for very long. Was she being irrational? Maybe, she thought. Mary Jane wished she could point to something concrete. Something she could complain about to her teacher, counselor or parents. Jerry would beat that. ‘Dessie, wake up.’ Gabriel couldn’t see her face, but he knew that by the way her breathing had changed she was waking up. Gabriel kissed around her neck and chin, encouraging her to open her eyes. He rubbed his cock against her wet pussy getting it wet with her juices. He smiled again when it made her moan. ‘C’mon Desiree. I want you to be awake when you feel every inch of my pulsing cock deep inside of you. You feel that baby,’ he asked as he continued to grind his cock against her pussy.. He had the frightened look of a plebe, anticipating the random hazing of upperclassmen.I brushed past him."That's okay. I brought my books. I'll wait." You can't. I don't know when he'll be back." Jeff had coached him.I could break him but it wasn't really necessary."However long it takes, I'm staying. I hope you can sleep with the lights on."He had been coached, but not prepared for this. His shoulders slumped in defeat, he went to his desk to study. I sat on the couch and opened a book.He. But all things must end, and thirty minutes of fucking had worn me out. Well, it tired me and made me ready for my own orgasm. I pushed the dildo in deep, and then detached it from the harness. "Keep this in," I told him. He reached down, and held it in as I removed the harness. Then, I climbed on the bed and slung my legs over his head, facing his cock. I wanted 69!"Oh shit!" he exclaimed. "You are dripping wet! MMMmppfffhhh!!!" His last words were muffled as he pulled my pussy down to his.