"Don't get to full of yourself," Vicky chided me, "I might have enjoyed it but I'm still a lesbian and I still don't want you putting a baby in me. If...you're not good I'll take my business elsewhere." Sure," I muttered in response, a broad grin breaking across my face."Men," Vicky grumbled dismissively, sighing softly once she'd said it. A minute later, that thoughtful sigh was replaced by a chuckle. I smiled upon hearing it, knowing that Vicky was remembering what we'd done the night before.It. I was curious, certainly, but with her uniform still on it wasn't the same. Touching her skin felt good. Touching her through the material didn't have the same affect.She leaned down to kiss me again. Leaning on one arm with which she cradled my head, and using the other to help me to fondle her. Her kisses were making me feel better, but the idea of touching her was getting a bigger response.The nurse must have noticed the shifting of the blanket that covered me as I became aroused. No part of. I don't remember too much from the night itself other than we did crazy shit. But I do remember waking up in the morning, her hand on my dick while she was blowing him. Looked at me and said "watch". I spent the next half an hour watching my girlfriend blow this guy. But I was getting oddly turned on. He kept asking me in the morning "are you sure this is cool?" . After a while I finally said to her. " just fuck hlm" she told me to find a condom.. We had literally used everyone one we had the. I lift my body slightly; my hand secure around his neck, then slowly glide his cock in to my hot wet pussy moaning softly as it enters."Oh fuck babe," he breathes into my ear. I hold Jaxon close while I feel his cock pulsing inside of me. "Mmm. Don't move away, Daddy, or people will know. Hold my legs tight against you." I slowly raise up my leg to his waist letting him grab hold and keeping it there. He pulls me tighter to him moving with the beat as if we were only dancing, his cock moving.