I could tell myself that whatever hadbeen slipped into my orange juice was responsible for my undeniablyslutty behaviour, for my eagerness to suck and...wank a group of strangemen - or indeed any men at all.But that didn't alter the implications of the cum-splattered visagestaring back at me from the mirror, or the sticky, crusted uniform thatI had peeled off before getting in the shower, or the taste of semen inmy mouth - some of it licked off Scarlett and then swapped between ourmouths as we. “Admit it, I turn you on. You want me but think it’s wrong to fuck a student and that’s stupid. Admit it, you want to fuck me.” Jonathan was silent. He looked Caroline in the eyes and then looked at her tits, noticing the nipples practically piercing the thin blouse. Caroline watched his eyes and smiled. “You want to grab my tits, don’t you Jonathan? Come on, be honest with yourself. You’ve wanted to fuck me for a long time haven’t you?”“Caroline, I have to admit it, I do find you attractive,”. “Calm down” I said to myself, “He will know you’re awake” So I just lay on my back, still and as calm as I possibly could be, as I hear the footsteps creeping gently on the floor around my bed.I noticed the footsteps passed my sack at the end of the bed and I heard no sounds of rustling like the sounds of gifts filling my sack only the footsteps coming around to the side of the bed, “Ok this is weird” I said to myself as I felt the bed covers that hung over the side of the bed moving. I now. I fill the glass with ice cubes and walk to the bedroom door. As I watch Charles still on his knees, I take an ice cube in my hands, raise my skirt, and reach into my panties. I rub the melting ice between my legs, over my pussy lips and then to my clit. My head goes back as Sasha watches me play with myself and Charles sucks at her pussy. I walk over to him, "Baby, fuck her like you fuck me. Please?" He gets off his knees, grabs Sasha's legs to spread them further apart, leaning over her his.