It turned her on so much thinking about others watching her she was getting super horny and so wet Bridget was slurping at her cunt loudly. Bridget wa... doing a great job, especially as Penny could tell the principal was really giving Bridget’s arse a solid pounding, she could see his cock making long hard strokes in and out of her lovely hole and it was opening her cunt like a cheeky wink with each thrust. Penny made sure she got her tongue in deep every time Bridget’s cunt opened up. Penny. ? Hereleased it just as I started to feel blood running down to my stomach and said?It?s okay bitch, I?m not going to pull them out.? I like my little slut having her nipplespierced and I don?t want to make those little tits of yours ugly for when I seethem the next time.?? I thought to myself?oh my god! Again?!??? He looked down atthe blood running down my stomach and barely missing his cock that was pressedfirmly against my bellybutton.? ?????? He pulled awayfrom me and told me to take my. I had met the guy a few times. I knew he was about my age, married with a couple kids, and balding.I must have been staring as the loving couple sat at a small booth by the bar. The hostess was tapping my shoulder and asking if I would follow her to my table. When the stars and planets align right, coincidences are endless. I was shown a table very close to where Bonnie and Clyde sat.There was some fancy trellis crap to separate the dining room from the bar, but it did not prevent conversation. After a long day, I was walking to the parking and I saw him, walking with his friends. “Hey,” I shouted this time. They all turned around. That girl rolled her eyes and he walked towards to me.“Hey,” he said monotone.“I never heard from you.”“And I never heard from you.”I stopped for a moment. “Touchè”. An awkward moment filled the silence and the yearning in his eyes had faded.“Did you not have a good time?” I asked.“I had a great time, did you?”“Yea me too. It’s just-” I stopped.“It’s just.