"Well, you don't have to take me do you? You could drop me off at my next class before you go, right?"
"Of course not! I'd be caught and have to stay! Nope, you're commin with me, little guy. Hmm. . . where can I stash you so I can concentrate on sneaking without worrying about you?" she mused. "Oh, I know, and you're gonna love it!"
With that she pulled open the front of her shirt and slid Phil deep into her right bra cup. "I saw you staring the whole time since we left the class, so don't deny that you're enjoying this."
Phil kept silent, partly because he didn't want to admit his pleasure and partly because he didn't want to waste any air while his face was pressing against her voluminous breast, but his body told Sandy in other ways that his ride was VERY enjoyable. So with Phil stashed away, she was free to cling to walls and concentrate on making as little noise a possible as she made her way to the doors of the school.
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