” she whispered, arching her back as she pulled him closer, his hips moved of their own volition, pushing urgently, further toward rapturous damnati...n. She began to run her hands over his chest, teasing his nipples, sending shock waves of pleasure through his veins. Oh god, he didn't want this, but every inch of his body ached with lust. He strained against her, and she let out a soft moan of pleasure as her body tightened, increasing the sensation. His breath was coming hot and ragged. “I. ”“Then it’s about time I said hello.” Before I headed out, I spotted a petite redhead teen with an older man in one of our private rooms. She was straddling him on the bed, and looked about ready to tear his shirt off. “What did I say about those two? Cameras off for them.”“Of course. Bonne chance.”I nodded and headed back into the staff hallway, then made my way down to the dance floor. By now, the two senators were seated in one of the booths off to the side, offering what privacy we needed.. I cherished this memory for several weeks often wanking at school when it happened again. This time I was in English and she was sitting behind me. She called my name an as I turned around asked me to grab a pen off the floor in front of her. Naturally I went down and as I did I noticed that she had not closed her legs and pushed her skirt down like most girls at school did. I was rewarded with another view up her skirt only this time she wasnt wearing ANY panties. This surprised the hell out. After a couple of seconds,as Jimmy was moving in to comfort her, she gathered her lab coat fromthe floor and flung it around her shoulders."Mr. Johnson, that will be all for today, I have to go home. Familyemergency, you understand." Um, professor, what about - you know." he said, pointing at her newphysique.Mitsuki looked down at herself in amazement and disbelief."Oh, my, GOD! I did it, didn't I? I'm a bimbo slut!" she said, feelingher hair, her boobs, her ass, her lips. "But I would be too.