The embarrassment was short lived as they broke down laughing as they moved the kitchen table back into place, seems they moved it several feet out of...place.The week that followed was sexually charged as Shelly wore nothing more than t-shirts around the house, which kept Craig with a perpetual hard on. Several times during the week Shelly would sneak her hand into Craig's pants and give him a playful squeeze, and depending on his reaction would go down on him.For his part, Craig was more. He purchased a bottle of water and took a seat by one of the tables that were there all of which were unoccupied.As he was cooling down and sipping the water he notice a group of ladies exiting from a room where some sort of a group exercise session appeared to have just ended. The one thing Pat had noticed when he first started walking were the ladies who were working out. The tight workout outfits they wore showed what kind of body they had. While some of the ladies had some very nice. Barrett wanted to hold that dick, feel it in his hands, let his tongue run all over it, let the top pop out of his mouth and all the way in again, feel the weight of the big balls in his hand. And the more he did, the more he got lost in the moment. The taste, the smell, the deed, it was all intoxicating. “Dang, Barrett, I see you got a real hankerin’ fo my dick. You’re hotter than a whore on dollar night”, Blitz said as he started to slowly facefuck the man on his knees in front of him,. "That's what I said. So you agree, huh?"The principal's eyes went skyward but quickly looked back when Ivy said, "Fuck her, Mr. Baxter. Take her cherry."John was not attracted to Ms. Kraus and did not want to fuck her. Plus, he knew his limitations and he still wanted to fuck Ivy. He got up and walked to the desk. All eyes were on him. Opening the drawer he reached in and pulled out a long, slim flashlight."We'll use this," he said. "Let's get her wet."Ivy began rubbing Ms. Kraus' clitoris, but.