Thatday I wore a pair of khaki pants and a dark blue dress shirt. I walked withpurpose towards the truck that sat back from everybody and as I approac...edthe window rolled down and there he was. ?Can I help you?? came his voice. It now came to my attention that he hada southern twang to his voice. I had seen him before in the pics they had exchanged,but seeing him in real life was rather surreal. He wasn't a large man, aboutfive-10 as well, average build with short reddish brown hair and a. I began feeling her through her shorts, the heat coming from her pussy was so great. She reached for my pussy as I felt hers. As she did, I noticed my pussy was soaked as if I had been having sex for hours. Oh god how can I be this wet already? Once she felt how wet I was she let go of my ass and lifted me off her breasts, looking at me eye to eye. We can both see the pure lust in each other’s eyes and could not resist each other. We kissed each other with such burning desire and passion, I’ve. He runs his hands lovingly over your body, circling your nipples. God that feels good. No, you won't give up your resolve. His hands explore the skin of your tummy, gently brushing the hair over you pussy, and then squeezing your thighs. It feels so nice but you are quite desperate now. He peers at you as you squirm. He traces your lips with his fingertips. Parting them to see your clit. Oooh, that feels so nice. As you relax at the touch you immediately feel a squirt of wetness and clench. "All participants for today's class have arrived."One of the girls looked around, and noticed that I was standing in a loincloth. "Who's the teacher? I don't see anyone from Civil Service or the military."I held up a hand. "That's because this class is being taught by a concubine. I guess you could say it's a class by concubines and for concubines."The girl, who looked like some twisted porn star, with oversized breasts and blond hair seemed puzzled. Telling ages has proven to be very difficult.