They kissed again, letting their hands explore each other’s bodies as they began to arouse Professor Stevens once again.Lindsey pushed Shauna onto t...e top of one of the student desks in front of where her father was seated.“Do you want to show your pretty little pussy to your father? I’ll bet he would really like to see it,” Lindsey teased her. Shauna turned a deep shade of red as she looked down between her legs. Professor Stevens stared at her intently without moving a muscle. Shauna slowly. ”“Hola, Senor Gonzales. Yes, that was our last meeting.”Then the Spaniard turned to the group and smiled.“Pleased to be welcome to our little Museum of Torture,” he said.At once Tracey’s heart froze in fear at the title of the place. Her nervousness got even worse when she saw him staring straight at her and smiling.“So hola, ladies and gentlemen. This is the Museum of the Inquisition, I am sure that many of you have heard of the countless cruelties committed during that dark period in our. I kept looking at Courtney. She was beautiful, and intelligent. She bantered with her aunt and uncle, giving as well as she got. I managed to answer intelligibly when the conversation called for me to answer, but for the most part, I was 'bowled over' by this woman.I didn't sleep well that night. Not only was there a new room and bed to get used to, but Courtney was in my thoughts constantly. When I did fall asleep, it was only to dream of her.Lord, but I had it bad.I finally decided to get up. " He mumbled into my crotch."You've become such a good little slut it's a shame to keep you all to myself." But.." He tried to object."Quiet, Slut! Keep licking and listen."He sucked one of my balls into his mouth and worked it over with his tongue. "You must have thought about it, Slut! I mean, you're so good at sucking cock; surely you don't want to limit yourself to just one. Admit it Fred, you've been thinking about this too and just waiting for me to prod you along, haven't you?"Fred just.