I could feel her twitch at times.Slowly, my fingers reached the edge of her skirt and played with it casually. Above the table, the conversation was g...tting deeper. I guess we both didn’t want anyone to notice so we behaved very normal above the table.After teasing her enough I could feel her thighs gently part, making the edge of the skirt rise a little higher. And my fingers slid over to her inner thighs. Grazing against her tender skin. Rising higher and higher but ever so slowly. I could. . I got a reduced schedule (less than 7 classes), I got 6 classes. Good stuff.Anyway.. A bit about my self before I move on.. Im 5'10, hair in 2 big puffy pig tails, mixed, somewhat athletic build from tossing rifles and flags in colorguard. My cock is only 7 inches, but hell it was enough to make any guy scream my name. People say that when I walk down the hall I look like the kind of person who'd mug them .. but then they got to know me and now they say I'm just a big teddy bear. i also have. I was full mood and high. I was using very foul language. he was getting aroused with that. I was jumping up and down , his dick was getting deep and deeper due to this. I took his hands and placed them on my boobs. I said “press them.. hard..as hard as you can..These slutty nipples get hard as soon as I think about you. Show them , how hard you can punish them for that. ” He then started sucking them and started biting them with his teeth..It was very painful , but I was enjoying it .I wanted. I was lucky enough to live only 25 miles from the gay capitol of Britain and working near by as well gave me lots of opportunities to check out the scene and to see what's happening in the bars, clubs, beaches, toilets, and alleyways without being on the scene myself, I sometimes drove my car there on week nights and take a nice walk along the coastal paths and sit myself on the beach near the two piers, I would just sit there and watch all the gay activity going on under the pier, I worked out.