His fingers shone with a thick layer of her essence, which he carefully and with the greatest possible showmanship, licked clean. Except for the last ...inger, which he gallantly offered to her. Dawn leaned forward with a smile and dramatically sucked it into her mouth and returned it spotless. They kissed, and they could taste her.Now Dawn returned to her interrupted hand job. She leaned forward and alternately nibbled on his neck and whispered graphic descriptions of what she would do to him. That her Donald can take her to such heights so quickly at times amazes her.When she calms enough, Donald tells her to stand as they need to rinse the henna off her hair. He rubs his fingers through her hair to help rinse it off, her back to him, leaning against him to stand. She is still feeling the after waves of just cumming.Once finished, Donald helps her from the shower and dries her off, throwing a towel over her hair now to soak up the wetness. Once her body is dry, keeping the towel. " I said and with that we ended then conversationI loved chatting to Chloe, the flirting was a bonus of course but just harmless fun, however she had a way of lifting the worst of day's and making them seem not so bad. When thinking of her I did occasionally wonder what life would be like if I was 10 years younger and single.Chloe was almost my height. She was 5'8, about 130 lbs, gorgeous blue eyes and fair to blonde hair that came down below her shoulders and was beautifully apportioned if you. Spunk your load then you fat toad they were saying and things like that, so I carried on until I spunked. Of course, it didn't stop there though, and it happened again in the playground or in a empty classroom, or sometimes on the way home. I'd be told where to go sometimes by Peter sometimes by others, they would gather round me and tell me to do it while they abused me verbally. No one tried to do anything to stop them and they thought it was a good laugh. Then one day in a chemistry class I.