This a extract from Billy’s tale. I slowly placed my left hand on Billy's leg under the table whilst he continued to stare at the complex equation o... the sheet in front of him. My right hand was also under the table, but this hand was under the skirt of my thin summer dress, my fingers were gentle penetrating my soaking opening, intermittently switching between my cunt and my swollen clitoris. I caressed Billy's inner leg, growing bolder as the pleasure between my own grew, Billy glanced up. “They feel great.” "I was wearing socks, too!" I shouted, looking for a place to sit. "When I touch myself, I put them on my feet occasionally. Because I am basically naked, so I'm cold." And the socks help keep you warm. Logical."I ambled across the room toward the window. I sat down in the desk chair, convinced I was overdressed in my denim shirt, cargo capris, and tennis shoes. Ironically, I looked more like a mom than the actual mother adjusting the tripod for her MILF video."The equipment. I was moving very close but still far from where Rachel wanted them to be. I could see that her breathing had become heavier and that she was making soft noises from the back of her throat ‘Steve, don’t torture me darling’ Rachel said taking hold of my hand and pressing it to her aching pussy, making me feel how wet she really was down there. ‘I want you there’ she said huskily. I could make out the animal pleasure in her eyes as she surrendered herself to my mercy. Rachel’s legs started to. "His face went deathly white as the blood drained. Mary thought it was agame as he stood there mute and terrified. Then, suddenly he twistedaround to face his sister and try to think up some explanation for whathe was doing. As he turned to look, he expected to see his smirkinggiggling sister. He didn't expect to see three of her friends with her.OH MY GOD! What was she doing. There was Rachael, Jennifer and Crystal.Jennifer was a girl he always was trying to flirt with, badly.What had she.