Can you accept that?"I thought about it. I remembered Aimee telling me the exact same thing. "I can accept that. Is that your request of me?"Debbie sh...ok her head no.Mary continued. "No. We are two students who have the utmost fondness for our... teacher. We sense in you a need, and we wish to fulfill that need for you, but we need your permission. That is what we are requesting."Me? I have a need?Let's face it. I had two gorgeous girls willing to call me Master, who would do anything that I. "Uh, that's a little much for me right now," she confessed, her voice quivering just ever so slightly. "So if you don't mind, I'd like to leave." Ally started for the door once more, but Ben's firm hand on her shoulder stopped her."You don't have a clue what's going on here, do you?" Ben asked, his tone colored more with amusement than judgment.She tossed him that adorably sexy defiant look of hers again--the one where she tilted her chin upward and crossed her arms in front of her. "Of course. Someone was playing with my sweet spot and I had a little fantasy of Aubrey and me. Then I realized I wasn’t in control anymore and Miranda was diddling herself as we rode. And we were getting close. She had her eyes squeezed closed and I couldn’t see where we were. I tried to get control, but stopping a woman in the middle of an orgasm isn’t easy. Miranda cried out and I let the pleasure of her sensations wash over me.Pooky sidestepped a little and Miranda lost her balance. Her eyes flew open. “You told me to meet you here.”“I know I told you to meet me here, but why did you?”“I couldn’t help it”, I replied.“Because you’re a slut and you want my cum, don’t you”, he barked, loud enough for the people down the hall to hear.“Yes”, I replied meekly.“What, I didn’t hear you”, he said back, again in a rather loud voice.“Because I’m a slut and I want your cum”, I said loud enough to satisfy him and, to my embarrassment, to catch the attention of the people down the hall.“Then crawl in,.