She pulled them down there. The little tart is leaning across the table expecting damn everything. You realise instantly the seemingly demure Ms Georg...a is a perverted hidden slut. We just don’t know do we unless we take the risk. Yet if we ask politely we are usually rejected as timid. We initiate filthy touch and nothing bars our way.You realise your index finger is already up her tight petite arse, under her high cut skimpy sexy black undies. Who did she have them on for? It didn’t matter. He started jerking it. Meanwhile Mark had stuck his cock in my mouth. I was trying to give him the best blowjob I could. Bobby positioned himself behind me and positioned his cock against my soaking wet pussy. As he thrust in he pushed me onto Mark's cock to the point I gagged a bit. As he continued to fuck me I got my rhythm.There I was sucking a Mark and fucking Bobby while my husband watched. I felt so slutty, so hot, so sexy. I felt my orgasm start to grow. It felt like a fire in my pussy. She really wants to, but thinks that a good girl can’t just come out and say it.”“What do you know about making love at your age? How special can you make it for her?”Jake stared at her for a moment. Then he pushed her against the counter, his left arm went around her waist and held her tightly to him. His hips pressed against hers.His right hand stroked her cheek and then her neck. It trailed down to her upper chest and then to her breast where he pinched her nipple through her blouse and her. "I sighed, but of course I didn't question it. I was dressed and ready when I heard the doorbell ring. My mother answered it, and I heard a bubbling laugh in her voice when she yelled, "Rachel, your date is here!"I came down, and there at the bottom of the step was Cynthia. Cynthia is a very nice girl, but she is a flaming all-men-are-scum lesbian. She was president of the school gay and lesbian club, and clearly made no secret about her sexual orientation.And I had a date with her."Hi Rachel,".