I chuckled. “At least if I’m an asshole that might make you stop loving me so you big ass can move on and find someone better.” I offered. Megan just looked straight ahead. “I won’t stop loving you.” she told me sincerely. I hope Megan didn’t see me roll my eyes. Sure she wouldn’t.*** Nicole was surprisingly accepting of how much of a foul mood I was in, even after my outburst at her. Her understanding, it seemed, was only paralleled by her silence. Shortly after we arrived, the council ended, then devolved into a storm of gossip. It was a pretty juicy sight for the Gossip Machine to see the girl that was missing come back in tears, escorted by the guy she blew last semester to boot. The theories were all over the place. Frankly though, I didn’t care. I needed to leave. Which of course I didn’t get to do. Once again Nicole had to do some favors and given my crappy mood, we both realized it was a recipe for trouble for me to tag along, so with the promise of coming back in half an hour, she left, leaving me sitting on the school’s front steps. Sitting wasn’t doing me much good, so after a bit I just went inside and started to wander the halls. I had no goal in mind, I just wanted to stay in motion. I Big Wet Butts wasn’t really walking to any particular place, but a couple of minutes and a few awkward disingenuous ‘hello’s to passing custodians later, I found myself facing what the school referred Hardcore to as the Spartacus room, the room where I did all of my working out. Why not? I shrugged and entered the room. It was really cool of the school to keep it open for students, even if it meant an obnoxious security camera in the corner of the room in case of thefts. With a calmness I didn’t have at the moment, I scanned the whole place. My eyes landed on a suspended sandbag in the middle of the room, and figured it was the best way to let off some steam. Opening the cabinet in the corner, I pulled out some sparring gloves and slowly put them on, walking with an ominously slow pace to the punching bag. For the first twenty teen seconds, I stared ass at it and breathed. With every breath, my agitation grew, and yet my mind cleared. Eventually a picture started to appear on the punching bag. I felt awful knowing what was materializing before me. It was, without a question, May. Her face. Her self-justified fucking grin. I tell you though do not have sex with Rebel without Master's permission unless you want to suffer some bad pain. Julia came walking down the corridor and like always she caught all the attention. “Hey mom can we order Chinese food for dinner tonight?” Niky and Nicole laughed loudly. In one swift move he had 2 fingers inside me. I moaned again as he cupped Hardcore my pubes then started to finger fuck me. I slowly pushed my left hand down to touch the flow of my warm pee. I give her one more thrust before sinking my dick as deep as I can inside of her. Suddenly, I felt Mary's hand working the elastic on my shorts. "Will it fit?" she asked, bolder than I thought she would be. I rest my chin atop of her head and close my eyes. “Urgh…Urrrggghh! “Not staying to watch the show Mr Valentine?” Otherwise, with everything on my mind I wouldn’t have been able to complete my exam. The room they had entered was large and brightly lit. “I’m Sarah, it’s such a pleasure to meet you Mr. Reyes.” Living clothes are always shy at first unless you enchant them with a specific command. I wasn’t done yet, so I kept drilling big ass into her as she was shaking from the remainder of her orgasm. In the time it took me to unzip my pants, Rebecca had already shucked her shoes and pants and now had her ass aiming right at me. I could see the streaks of Big Wet Butts her girl ass cum running down the inside of her legs, and her beautiful pussy was displayed plainly in the nice wide gap between her legs. That we join up to fight him?" But there was shame in it, and that was what made it so teen good. He's my dad, remember?"