Alisha asked, “What are you guys trying to do, get us drunk and take advantage of us?” To that comment, the guys laughed and said, “Hell yes w... are !” After a while the band started so Alisha and Jason went to dance as did Cody and Michael. It’s a good, slow belt buckle polisher……fun she thought. As they danced, Alisha could feel Jason’s manhood pressing against her. He was not trying to hide it at all. As they danced, he asked her if she would spend the night with him. Alisha thought. Something was clearly different about her. Her body seemed more round and her eyes seemed ... more full of life? Could she be enjoying her role as the solo investigator so much?“What are you saying?” Donna offered Mark a faint, passing smile. Almost enough movement to bring out the dimples on her freckled cheeks. “Has the irrepressible Mr. Farmer met his match? I’ve never heard the words ‘too dangerous’ pass your lips before.”“Well, did you find Dr. Cobb or her team?” Mark flipped a pen in the. Then, knowing no one but Mr. Wilson could hear her, she screamed anyway. “Fuck, fuck fuck!” she yelled. “Ah-eeeeeiiiiii!” she cried as she came again and again.Cindy and Stacy coaxed all they could from their mutual orgasms, being so familiar with each other’s young bodies. Stacy took a wet finger and probed Cindy’s ass, giving her friend yet another mini orgasmic thrill. Exhausted, she finally climbed off Cindy and they laid on the bed panting, cuddling, and sighing softly.“Hey, Mr. Wilson, I. What I had learned about Angela was that her breasts while medium sized where very, very sensitive and responsive. Especially Angela’s nipples and areola were highly responsive and even light touches drew an amazing reaction. I knew that I could almost bring her to orgasm with just the arousal of her nipple areas and the light touching of the underside of her breasts. If I combined this arousal of her breasts with featherlike touches to her Mons pubis and her outer vagina lips she would go.