My mind wandered from the night before to other thoughts, some of which really began to turn me on. The memory of the fun at lunchtime 3 weeks prior r...shed into my memory. I hadn’t really thought about Kattie in a sexual way since, but that changed as I slide another finger into my pussy as I dropped the shower-head and used my now free hand to really work my clit raw.My mind was now racing with the memories of what Kattie and I got up to that lunchtime, the feelings of eating out a pussy and. The girl called Marijke crawled all over Miss A. He heard muffled moans and wet kisses. He didn't see where their hands were, but hems of dresses shirked up to waists, bare legs rose and bodies moved.It was very erotic.He closed his eyes yet again, but his mind added imagination to reality – as did the sounds he heard. He knew he was losing his battle. The expert mouth stretched around his swelling limb like a hot wet glove, massaging it, strangling it. His cock's head slid up to the entrance. .. Y-yes, it was ... well ...“What happens? I notice you strange.”“I'm strange? No, I'm fine...”Damn it, nerves are doing me wrong. My hands are shaky and sweat a lot. My heart does not stop beating and my breathing becomes very agitated, as if I had run a marathon. I have to calm down.“Are you sure? If you want we can stop.”“I-It's not a good idea... We better go to the restaurant... Are you hungry, right?“Yes, but your health is more important to me.”“I told you... no... no.... The silence was deafening. She stood up and walked to the door. Instead of turning the doorknob and leaving Julie twisted the deadbolt. She crossed back to his desk, reached up her skirt, and slipped her panties off. Carson remained silent as he pushed back from the desk. Julie lifted her skirt giving Carson a full view of her muffin. Then she laid across his left leg pushing her bottom up into the air. Carson couldn't believe his luck as he stared down at Julie's plump, round ass. He pulled.