I stared, each breath quicker than the one preceding it. Her index and ring finger were covered in cream up to up to her second knuckle, a dew drop ha...ging from the tip of each finger, trembling, ready to fall like drew from a leaf. “Yum.” She giggled breathlessly, slowly bringing her fingers to her lips, her eyes fixed on mine as she slid them home into the oval of her mouth, sucking them clean as I stared helplessly. When she removed them again, they were damp, but clean. “See what I mean. "now what?" I asked. Caleb got up from the table and walked over to me and lifted up my skirt directly in front. I pushed his hand way and tried to hide my junk as best as possible with this tiny skirt, "what the hell dude, u can see me perfectly though this without my skirt". "I know slut" I was very confused, he took out his phone and showed me a picture of myself in this outfit. "tonight your going to be my slut or I'm going to show his to everyone" with that he pulled up my skirt once more. He said, "Isn't she a good girl – and she still likes to wear stockings instead of pantyhose?"He rubbed my tummy and moved his body so Mr. Smith could see me better. I noticed Smith was moving his hand between his legs. I just looked down at Mr. James's hand and suddenly he thrust it down my panties and opened my pussy lips a bit. He stroked it and Smith started breathing really hard and his hand moved faster over his crotch. Then Mr. James said, "Show Mr. Smith your nipples." It was like a. It was sweet and the feeling was almost intoxicating. She wanted more. Reaching out, Samantha traced her own hands down each of Kylie’s and Melanie’s breasts, then returned them to her own mouth and licked them clean. It felt different but very nice to touch another woman’s breasts, but reaching out again Samantha cupped Jess’s round breast in her hand. Jess moaned just a little and then took Samantha's hand and guided it around her breast, stopping right on the nipple. Samantha lightly rubbed.