“I think it could work. It’s so erotic.”“So obscene is what it is,” I gasp.He touched my chin and looked into my eyes. “Karen, you’ve ne...er said, no. I don’t think you’ve ever considered saying no to us. You aren’t really questioning it, are you?” Both of their smiles said it all. They both knew there was never a question of doing it.I sighed. “Fuck. God, you two … You know I won’t refuse you.”Their smiles increased knowingly.Mr. Baldwin shifted slightly down on the bed until he was flat. He. Linda kissed me and I pushed my tongue into her open mouth and wrestled with hers. Our hands groped each other’s bodies, squeezing and caressing; rubbing and tweaking. I reached behind her and pulled her hips into mine. Her hand wedged between us, fingers buried inside of me. Our breasts pressed together so tightly, we could feel the other’s heartbeat. Turning into a 69 position, our mouths and hands exploring and pleasuring each other until our strength was exhausted. We fell into a deep sleep. I want to hear your whispers in my ear as you lick & nibble on it. I want to hear your groans & sighs of excitement & anticipation as I undo the button on your jeans and unzip your pants. I want to hear you as I slide my hand down your jeans, over top your warm,soaked panties as I tease you. I want to feel the passion as it grows within you, the desperation and yearning you exude as you grow more excited & eager to please me, as I want to please you. I want to feel you push against me as you. Dustin was having similiar thoughts as he watched the young Latina turn and walk down the hall. Admiring her heart shaped ass in the tight shorts as she walked. 'Wish I was her age again' he thought. He heard Monica in the distance knocking on Alma's door. After a few minutes, Monica returned and told Dustin that Alma hadn't come home yet. She told Dustin to make himself at home while he waited for Alma to return. Monica said she needed to put her things away in her room. With that, Monica.