The school where the family had planned for Marcia to graduate high school used to be a religious girls school, with the whole faculty made up of nuns... Five years earlier religious enrollment had declined greatly, and the nuns converted the school to a private non-sectarian girls academy. The school provided excellent academics, but when enrollment started to lag again last year, the nuns decided to open classes to boys and girls, and become co-educational. When Francine and Brenda took Marcia. He looked at her in disbelief but obediently lowered the garment. 'And your underpants boy, come on I haven't got all day'He wished the floor would open up and swallow him but did as he was told. He was horrified to witness his growing erection. She ignored it and brought down the palm of her hand onto his buttocks. Smack, smack, smack, it hurt, but he was as hard as he had ever felt. A warm glow seemed to fill his small body and the center of that was the tip his white hot rod. After it was. It’s only the second time we’ve found the time to go out since then, though.” Jeffrey swirled his glass, looking thoughtfully at it. “It’s funny, because it’s also the second time we’re here since we came back, and the last time, we couldn’t help but watch a beautiful, young woman flirt rather obviously with a handsome man.” My heartbeat started to race, and the room suddenly became rather hot. A hand touched the inside of my knee, Jeffrey’s hand, and when I looked at his face, his eyes were. I could hear Traci talking with Jeannie as she too was massaging the inside of her thighs. "Is this still comfortable? May I go a bit further," Traci asked.Jeannie, replied, "Yes that feels very good and yes you can go higher." This sequence was repeated two more times before I heard a long low moan coming from Jeannie, and I knew that Traci was now also massaging her tiny, tight pussy. The massage of our legs, inner thighs and pussies continued a few more minutes. I was so relaxed and yet so.