I quickly stuffed my prick into my pants and tossed the tee shirt in the corner. I sat down at my desk and opened a book. My door slow opened. "Peter,...I didn't hear you come in. Why're you home already? Were you sick?" "Oh, it's just the teachers having a meeting today. We knew about it, but I forgot to tell you. I'm just studying a little now so I won't have to this weekend." "Okay. So everything is good then? You're alright?" "Of course Cindy. What's for supper?" "Well, there's a pot roast. She sat in the back seat of the cab, and tried to ease some of the sexual frustration she was experiencing. Her pussy and clit were throbbing, and she wiggled and ground herself into the seat. The driver watched her with interest in the rear view mirror. "Going away for the weekend?", the driver asked her, attempting conversation. "Ah, um, well, yeah, joining some friends for the weekend", she replied as she continued to try to ease the discomfort between her legs. God, all she wanted. More

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