And I could!When I stopped time, I could molest them all. I could enjoy any girl I wanted. Just eat any tasty snatch and make any girl cum without her...even knowing it. I was such a wicked lesbian. I was just as perverted as Justin. Maybe that was a requirement to stop time: to be huge perverts. Though, really, I didn’t care why I could do it.The heel of my hand ground on my clit, massaging my bud. Sparks of delight showered through me as I flicked my tongue up to Miss Daisy’s bud. I sucked on. One of her favorite ways of having sex was with her hands against the wall of the shower while Evan was behind her. It gave him access to every portion of her anatomy and she loved the way he'd make use of that access.She smiled as she pulled free from his embrace and led him by his erection into the bathroom."I need the wrap," he said, glancing over his shoulder where the box of condoms lay on his nightstand."One time won't hurt us," Camille told him."Uh, I believe I've used that line before,". In answer to my wish, yes, I wish I were. I’d love to be giving you my cherry right now, but as I can’t, let me give you this body, complete with all the love in my heart. Okay?”, and with that, she sank down until he was buried inside her hot, wet, velvety birth canal to the hilt. God, she was tight! Her walls grasped his shaft, radiating her heat down its length and onto his nut sac. As her cunt relaxed and stretched to accommodate his prick, she slid herself up and down his length. Starting. It all looked about right, and I was all set to go thank Sarah when Jane Pinski, a girl I'd taught a little last year, came in the room. She wore her usual depressed air."Hi, Mary." Hello, Jane. I'm glad you're going to be in this class." Yeah, well it looks like it might be okay." Heard you were at a riding camp this summer. How'd you like it?" I hated it. It was awful. I'd rather have been in jail." How come?" First, it was all English riding. And the girls were just like at school, getting.