I had apparently gotten a reputation as a bit of a "tart" at school. Little did I know this reputation had also made its way into the teachers staff r...om as well.At college I made a new group of friends and we used a pub in the centre of town for socialising.One night in there we bumped into an old teacher of mine from high school.His name was Eric and he had been a teacher of mine in 6th form briefly. We met at the bar and chatted for a while, nothing heavy just general chit chat.Over the next. Both Lynn and I were VERY excited knowing Greg was watching everything. Although Lynn would not let Greg touch her, she masturbated herself with a vibrator for us (with Greg's face less than 2 inches from her pussy the whole time - during this he grabbed her by the ankles, spreading her legs far apart and blew on her pussy). In the end Lynn allowed Greg to cum on her breasts (I was in a state of happy shock) and me to cum on her face.If you are in the Memphis, TN area:Although we are not really. She gripped my twitching bulge. Pre-cum had seeped through the thin wool and, rubbing the head, she huskily whispered that she couldn’t wait to taste me and feel my hardness sinking deep into her swollen pussy. What a way to start a day! I don’t remember much about what happened at work, I was too busy counting off the hours till I’d meet Claire at the station for the ride home. Every time I thought of her touch and kiss and the incredible electricity between us, I got hard. It got so. " Denise grinned."Do you mean she'd still do this," Dave cupped one of her breasts and squeezed it, "with me?" She loves you, even more than I do," said Denise. "I'm working on catching up to her. It would help if I could live here." What if we did get married?" asked Dave. "I'm not saying we will. Dick and I still need to talk about that. But what if?" If you're asking if Cindy could do this with you sometimes," said Denise, running her hand to his groin, to find him stiff. "We share.