Her hips wiggled. She squirmed.I broke the kiss. “Wow, you do, uh, have a lot of passion in you.”“Uh-huh,” she whimpered. “I’ve been bottl...ng it all up and now ... Now it’s just fizzing out of me. I’m like a soda shaken up.”I smiled. “Just going to bathe me in your sweet froth?”She nodded. “Metaphorically.”“Mmm, I was thinking literally.” I pressed my blonde friend back, her blue eyes blinking. She hit the toilet and gasped as she set down. “I want you to bathe me.”“Jenny?” she asked in. He had noted that they were both juniors although they had no classes together.At the end of math class, Vixen stayed behind and introduced herself to her algebra teacher, saying she knew she would have trouble getting caught up. The teacher, a mature man who had seen all kinds, suggested that he would be glad to help her after school almost any day, and that he tutored some students on the weekends.She smiled and licked her lips. His cock shook, and he thought about what he could do with her. A head restraint kept her in place and always lined up with the insertion pole. I dressed Sharon in her PVC outfit for tonight.Sharon looked like a true slut now all to be used later. I took her into the garden where the machine was set up and strapped her onto the machine, she was face down as she slide back onto the insertion pole and eased it into her cunt. I adjusted the head restraint to hold her both in place and available for use at both ends.The men started arriving, and each one was. As the plane loaded, she paid no attention to other passengers or the announcements made by the flight staff. Her brain was full of studying and learning, and she just wanted to clear her mind with a good mystery. Just as the plane was ready to take off, her seat mate moved over one seat, explaining that the end wasn’t taken, and this would give them each more room. Once again, she smiled and nodded, not anxious to make small talk. Once in the air, she started thinking about the man she just.