I went to give her a hug and a kiss on the cheek to thank her but she kissed me on the lips. Before I realised we were in a real kissing embrace and m... hands were gripping her buttocks. I could feel my cock was already hard and it was pressing against Laura’s leg. She clearly felt it too and broke off out kiss, grabbed my hand and pulled me in the direction of the doorway with a curtain across. We went through the curtain and it was indeed a cloakroom, Laura pulled the curtain closed behind us. My tongue ran down her stomach, pausing at her belly button and then further until I could taste her pussy through the thong material and then the pressure from her thighs on either side of my head. I felt her shudder a little as my tongue moved the material to one side and probed around her lips and then the golden garment disappeared as Linzey unfastened the tie side and pulled it away, throwing the thong over her shoulder. My hands kneaded her buttocks then ran down the back of her thighs as. On Saturday I tried to study for Wednesday's final, but I was feeling much too nervous about my impending trip home. Instead I spent most of the day with my door open as I hung out with The Girls."Man, I'm hungry," Amy announced around five as she flopped down on the couch next to me."Well that's easy to fix," I replied. I stared at her, fascinated by her hair which was still dripping wet. "Shouldn't you blow dry your hair first or something?" Do you have any idea how frizzy my hair gets if I. As I walk around the room, I bend over and my skirt lifts so you can see my stocking tops and get a glimpse of suspender clips. "What do you think of these stockings?" I ask conversationally, lifting my skirt and doing a twirl so you can see that I'm wearing fully fashioned seamed stockings, held up by a retro-style six-strap suspender belt. Your hand hasn't stopped wanking the whole time and your cock seems to get bigger and harder by the minute, especially as you see that I'm not wearing.