He tasted her ‘liquor’ as it began to flow. She filled his mouth with gentle warm squirts when he began to swallow. He moved his tongue lower. She...lifted her hips to accommodate him. As expected he found no taste there. He returned to her button — feeling her convulse as she flooded his mouth with what remained. She told him to lie on his back. She sat on his chest. He watched as she forcefully sunk a fingernail into her flesh above her left tit, drawing it down beneath the right one. It was. She said she was meeting with dad for lunch and asked if I wanted to join them. I said yes and waited for my mom to shower and bid all of her college boys goodbye. We left to meet my dad at a restaurant downtown near his work and he was already sitting at a table outside when we arrived. My dad hated it when we smoked, especially me, since I had just began openly smoking in the last few months, but my mom and I both lit up when we joined him and he just shook his head. I don’t think that he was. Or maybe it was the alcohol, but whatever it was I was permitting him more latitude than I wanted to! I was resisting but my resistance was ebbing. I felt his fingers swirling around my clit and bringing me ever so close to getting off... This was advancing more quickly than I wanted... being out of practice, I found him hard to put off... and doubly so, that I didn't really want to put him off!God! I was going to get laid out in the parking lot and this guy wasn't even going to wait to get. I was only 23 myself, and even I was a little nervous, but she was scared to death. She walked into my second period class straight from being stripped in the office. When I offered her relief she started crying and admitted she didn't even know what that meant."Right then I changed the lesson plan for the day. I told her she had to come up and sit on my lap to help me demonstrate female masturbation. I spent the better part of the class calming her down, stroking her hair, and warming her up.