I am so close, I could scream, but we are in a library after all. So, to stay quiet, my hands continue to dance along the shelves. More books fall.I b...te my lip and exhale sharply. You grab my hands and gently pull them around behind me. My breasts sway back and forth and I know I am close. You lean your back against the books behind you, and the thought of a million book spines leaving imprints on your back is so hot to me. As you release my hands again, I lose myself. Internally crumbling, my. " I know." She flashed that wonderful smile of her."But you will do whatever I say," I stated."Yes. Exactly." Then..." Logan did it for HIS pleasure. You're not that way." Right so why... ?" Because I love doing what you say."I think I got it. "So this is for your pleasure." It was a statement and not a question."No, my pleasure is from your pleasure."I understood. Kelly did indeed want this. She wanted me to sell her to be fucked by other boys. She would enjoy that and I wanted her to enjoy. Sandy continued to lick Monica shoes and didn't notice Heather gathering up her discarded clothes and putting them in her backpack. After about ten minutes Sandy moved over to Heather who was now sitting at Sandy's desk. As Sandy approached, Heather raised her foot and placed the sole directly on Sandy's face. "Better do a good job slut!"Sandy couldn't believe what was happening. Here she was naked, licking the shoes of her students. But what was confusing her more was her body. She was. I'm not sure why I was flaunting my nudity in front of our mother. Hell, I've always been very shy around the female species thus explaining my lack of experience prior to today. Any way I quite slowly walked out of my sister's bedroom then strained to hear as much of the beginnings of mom's lecture – I mean discussion with Becky. I was surprised that their voices stayed quite low as mom asked my sister how she could let me 'do that' to her. In fact, the loudest sound I heard was mom's gasp in.