Her blouse driedin study hall, and her nipples finally returned to their normal state. The antswere still driving her nuts, but many of them had died ...rom being squishedbetween her butt and the chairs she sat in. The ones that remained, though, werethe worst, for the they were the ones crawling deep inside her pussy and ass.Mr. White had not given Tiffany any instructions as to what was happen to her atthe end of the day, although she thought she was due to have the ants removed. Soshe was not. Another guy was in her ass, and yet another was sitting on the back of the couch so she could reach his engorged dick and deep throat him. I immediately became moist. Matt pulled me back against him so I could feel how stiff he had become. He pressed up against the crack of my ass through the thin fabric of my dress while he reached his hand around the front up under my dress to test how wet I was with his fingers. “I knew this would excite you, baby” he said. “We are going to have fun making. .!" I am having trouble thinking through the sexual tension my pussy is putting me through.The clock says - 8:39AM - I get the sweat shirt on and thank God nothing happens. I have to get help. I look in the mirror. My face is feminine, my upper body is feminine but hard to size because of the sweatshirt and no tits. I have no hips, but you can tell I have a pussy. The pants are tight around the legs and you can tell that my thighs are shapely.The clock says - 8:42AM - Despite the ever constant. Without warning, two fingers slid right into my drenched pussy. I moaned at the abrupt invasion. My hands instinctively reached out for Laura's head and pulled her up to me. I then seized her lips with mine and my tongue slithered against hers. My sister tasted phenomenal, the softness of her lips and the tenderness of her kissed triumphed every kiss I had ever had in my life."Laura, lick my pussy." I told her when we pulled away from each other."Yes, mistress." Laura's voice cracked. It seemed.