His body had a strange smell that I did not like but he was a good driver. That day we were travelling to Chakan a village near Pune when finally I as...ked him,” What are you talking to yourself Rashid?”He calmly replied,” I am imagining how will I fuck you and make you my bitch,”I could not believe my ears so I said,” What?” He turned around and said ferociously,” you have a great body and I would like to fuck you with my 10 inch rod but you are a rich bitch so you will only sleep with men with. Snippets of conversation were full of "cool" and "yaknow" and "he's like..." and I didn't draw more than a passing glance. My work clothes, after all, in this blue collar town, were pretty standard: Khaki-colored pants, cotton shirt (ironed! Thanks, Nikki!) and normal-looking safety shoes.Second hurdle: the 'safety resource officer', a policeman assigned to the school as a further sink of my tax dollars. "Excuse me, sir. Can I ask your business here?" he asked.I wanted to say "I'm back because. He looked around for a more discreet place to be and found a very large tree/bush and looked back at me as if asking if it was okay, as horny and turned on as I was I didn't give a damn where he took me I just wanted him, all of him. I pushed him behind the bush and whispered into his ear "I want your huge cock shoved in my tight pussy right now!" I unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my very short blue jean shorts and pulled those and my green thong down to my ankles and kissed him while he. Willing herself to ignore the forbidden pulsation deep in her loins, the innocent female student flipped over the page to stare in consternation at the following picture.Two muscular leather-jacketed motorcyclists had driven up beside the startled young girls and were leering at them with lewd insolence. Jill shivered, clamping her own ass-cheeks together as a delicious electrical jolt of fearful anticipation coursed through her body. She glanced at the overleaf, then gave a little involuntary.