Then I repeated her instructions.We had a light supper of cold cuts and hard rolls and a couple of beers. Then I took another shower and brushed my ha...ir and put on a little lipstick. When I was ready we sat in the living room and read. It started getting late and I was beginning to hope that no one was coming after all.Just as I started to get my hopes up the doorbell rang. I stood up and answered the door. The large man standing on my front porch asked, "Are you Donna, the slut?"Unfortunately,. I opened my eyes and heard her say, "Go all the way big boy!" I started to pump my ass and grind my cock hard against her whilst she rubbed the head of my cock poking through the soaked material. The seamed ridge of her panties now rubbing the spot, my prostate on fire from taking a good massage with my finger and her words of encouragement to cum hard took me way over the edge. Eyes rolling, hips rocking and balls expending what seemed to be the biggest load I had ever felt in my life I. She said while she started trying to unbutton my jeans. Whoa baby, at least let me get us out of the parking lot. Scoot over to your seat and put your seatbelt on. I tried not to yell at her but I was really worried about getting caught on school grounds. She slid to her own seat and buckled up and I made my way out of the parking lot and on the road. When I got on the road I looked over at her and she had slid her bloomers and panties down and was slowly fingering her tight little pussy while. If I wasn’t so keyed up from the last half hour, I would likely be getting hard anticipating another round of that. Tasha chuckled at me and then went on.“So, what did you do to keep Ron ‘happy’ during that week?” “I told him to take matters into his own hands.” Rachel said obviously pleased with her pun.“Oh, that’s just mean.” Said Tasha with a bit of a righteous edge to her. “And now that Ron has become a felon to keep you out of jail, don’t you feel bad about that?”Tasha was talking to the.