I lower myself between them. My face lowering to kiss your soft smooth stomach. My hands holding your hips, I kiss my way down your body moving toward...the prize my mouth so eagerly searches for. Sliding my hands between your thighs I separate your legs exposing your beautiful smooth wet pussy, searching for your clit. I move my lips in I find its base and flick my tongue as I did your breast. Side to side. Up and down. Back and forth. I use my hands to pull you further apart and I bite lightly. She yelped in shock as she took in the watchers in the window across the street and the garden below who had witnessed her performance. “Oh my God!” Caitlin screamed. “What am I doing? I can’t believe I let you talk me into this!” She was blushing furiously and quickly made to draw the blinds, thus ending the show for her appreciative audience. The stranger huskily whispered, “You can’t deny you enjoyed that though. It may well be a risk you’ve never taken before, but I know you relished. Fay said, using my real name and not my nickname. I looked up and saw my professor standing over me. “You know better than that, young woman.”She snatched my phone from me. I gasped at that. Then the woman whirled around and marched up the front of the class. I blushed as she turned to face the class and stared at my phone. She was reading my text.“Really, Eve?” this is what you are texting?” she asks. She aims my phone at me like she's recording something. “Get up here right now. You have to. Wars had been fought over this stuff, hundreds of thousands of colonists had been exterminated in the revolution. It was no use. His eyes kept wandering back to the girl on the table and his cock tented the front of his coveralls. He made sure that she was lying still on the table and saying, ‘What the hell.’ he undid the Velcro and started stroking himself. He recalled the old gamblers adage, ‘If you’ve got a good hand, you don’t need a partner.’ He thought of his girlfriend in Hawaii, but his.