Cuddling with your pillow and blanket is a very poor substitute for your body. I don’t sleep well when you’re not home. I wake up at least once a ...ight unconsciously seeking you out in the dark. The moments before attempting to fall asleep are simply awful. My body quietly yearns for yours. In the quiet, I attempt to comfort myself with touches of my own fingers and memories of you drifting through my mind. My fingers trace around the swell of my breasts, gently climbing up to the peaks of my. It looked huge from that direction. One hand left my hip and his head pressed into me, rubbing my clit. I reached down and spread open for him to have full contact. His shaft rubbed against me making me wet. I so much wanted this young guy inside me. Finally, I felt the ridge where the head met the shaft slide over my clit and I could feel my juices building. I was, to say the least, eager!! Left hand on the wall, right cheek on the wall, right hand spreading my lips, holding my breath and. "Let's get backto the topic at hand. This course..."Amanda's class was most certainly going to be the most demanding of allof my classes. I think even if she wasn't my mommy I could plan on herbeing tough on me. As class ended I let loose a stream of urine into mydiaper, knowing my best chance for a change was right then. A fewstudents asked Amanda some questions, but most fled the room quickly.Danielle hung around for a second. "I'm sorry to hear about yourdaughter," she told Amanda. "Is there. The conversation between the two women continued — as best it could — as the four guys kept going through their paces, fucking their asses, pussies, and occasionally the first one’s throat. I couldn’t quite figure out why they were having sex if they were supposed to go and entertain the audience with their sexual techniques, but I guess that’s show biz. It was fun to overhear the two women discussing their first blowjobs. I had thought Simone was unique with her oral orgasms, but apparently.