.. whore?His good… little… fuckpet?I cross my legs, which makes it worse, and then do not dare uncross them again because the movement caused a no...se – my shoes scuffing against the floor – which has drawn Professor Montgomery’s wrathful attention. I can see his face turned right towards me in my peripheral vision.If I uncrossed my legs now, the professor would be able to see underneath my skirt. He’d see the wet spot. I’m wearing my sensible gray cotton panties. I know that every little drop. She was a little upset that I had cum so quickly but I told her we would fuck again shortly and that I would take my time and pleasure her.I gently rubbed her clit and went down to use my tongue and to enjoy the taste of her juices. She had pubic hair but kept it neatly trimmed just to my liking. Before too long I was hard again and my nob was throbbing to get between her legs. This time we were not so desperate and took our time to enjoy the thrill of great sex. When I came it was like a. "Can I have a table for four?" asked Andy as we went in."I'm sorry," said the Maitre d' in English, "but you don't look old enoughto be able to pay."Andy discreetly took out his wallet and showed the snotty man that he hadenough for several meals."Very good, follow me." Not even an apology," I fumed quietly to Helen."I know, and he switched to English." Do you mind if we speak French," asked Andy, keeping in French. "Iwouldn't want to appear ignorant in front of my friends." As you wish," he. Me and my crew - we saw you. You slept with each one of those boys?"I smiled. "Not all of them - I did four of them twice each." And did you finish each time? You know-" he made a hand gesture and I got his meaning."Yep." I answered. "Eight times."He looked stunned. "Eight times! In one day?"I leaned in some. "And I'll probably do them all again at the hotel tonight." Sacre bleu!" He exclaimed. "You have a secret? You eat the special food, yes?" Nope. I just recharge fast. And these boys spend.