I could tell she was on the verge of cumming. I thrust my tongue into her pussy, fucking her with my tongue, thriving on her frenzied response which c...used me to thrust harder, my lips and nose crushing against her clit. I moved my hands up to squeeze her breasts, pinching her nipples between my fingertips, rolling them like little, hard marbles. She was sliding back and forth on the chair, whipping her juices into a froth. Her hands reached for my head, pulling it against her. Her ass was. We are old friends as you can see, but I am only here for a photoshoot." But I am sticking my nose in where it is not wanted." I said to them both. The girl has a very deep throated chuckle which she demonstrates at that point."George loves our sessions sweetheart. In more ways than one. He loves handling the goods. I see that you are not adverse to a little action in that regard either." I fantasise about shemales but have never met one before!" She chuckles again."I am Jessica." She says.. "What the hell was that for?" Relax; you look silly running around with shoes on."I gritted my teeth and faced forward. I would be spending the rest of the day without an article of real clothing, and to top it all off I would probably get in trouble in gym.I was attracting less attention, even from freshmen, than I had previously, and made it to gym on time. I was drained enough from that morning that even with the girls teasing me, I didn't get hard. Fortunately, we were playing ultimate. A bit of a clothes horse she would always spend a far bit of time preparing herself for an evening and would always have an appreciative male audience on the way to the bathroom. 5" 8" 130 lbs Mini skirts were the norm the shorter and tighter the better, panty hose, no panties, high heel pumps, black see through blouse with black matching bra, blond shoulder length wavy hair Yup she was fucking hot, she was a bit of a slut and had fucked her share of men but we were in love. How honest is that!.