Marshall grabs my hand and puts it on his crotch. I smirk and start rubbing. He covers his mouth and shoots me a glare. "What? you wanted this" I say and continue. I see Phoebe look over and she gets a look of disgust.
I smile and dip my hand into his pants and start rubbing. His eyes close and he rests his head on the seat. I feel his hand slip in my pants and he starts to rub me through my briefs. I look around and make sure no one else is looking.
I buck my hips and bite my lip (it rhymes lol). He gets close to my ear. "I wanna fuck you right here" he growls. I whimper and close my eyes. The teacher then starts talking and I yank my hand out of his pants, and he does the same. I try to calm down and listen.
I look over and Marshall's dick is strained against his pants. I giggle and nudge him. "You might wanna fix that"
"You're an asshole"
"But im your asshole"
"That's right"
