*The next day

We didn’t even wait for the final bell the next day.

The second classes ended and I grabbed Jay by the collar of his shirt and marched him straight to my car like a dog on a leash.

Kaylee threw his hoodie over his shoulders like a pathetic little cape, but his collared neck and still-hard, cum-smeared cock stayed completely exposed as we marched him out the side door of the school and straight into my Range Rover.

The drive to my house was silent except for the wet sounds of Sophie lazily stroking his massive shaft in the backseat, keeping him edged and leaking the whole...