.."DJ: "Uh huh..."Brian: "...and the Mother-In-Law was in the shower at the time."DJ: "Atta boy, Brian."Brian: "On the kitchen table."DJ: "Not that gr...at?? That is more adventure than the previous hundred times I've done it. Okay folks, I will put Brian on hold, get this wife's work number and call her up. You listen to this."-3 minutes of commercials followDJ: "Okay audience, let's call Sarah, shall we?"(touch tones.... ringing....)Clerk: "Kinkos."DJ: "Hey, is Sarah around there. Now I felt Laura move on the couch and I felt her other hand reach across and moving up to my tiny breasts to tweak the nipples with her fingers, which made me jump, but not with pain. Then her hand moved slowly down over my tummy and I felt her fingers snake their way into the waist band of my Bikini bottoms. Her fingers were like little spiders crawling under the waistband. I looked down and I could see my cunny being uncovered. Some instinct made me lift my bottom so that Laura could pull my. With a smile, Lisa put her bag down and slowly spread her legs. Underneath her miniskirt, Leslie could see that the co-ed slut had not worn any panties, and that her cunt lips were clearly visible between her spread opened thighs.As the class went on, Leslie could see Lisa rocking her hips back and forth, making her pussy opening squish open and close, and encouraging dripping cream to appear at her hole. Lisa ran her tongue over her lips, letting some spit dribble onto her notes. Leslie tried. ” Markus commented as he moved his hands from her tits down to her crotch. “Ray, get a shot of this.” He instructed. Ray did as he was told eagerly, zooming the camera in onto her crotch that was visibly soaked in girl’s own juices. “Aaaammpphhhh…” Stephanie whined, filled with humiliation and waning pleasure. “Don’t worry Lil slut, I know what you’re really craving.” Markus said. He was also eager to stuff his cock inside the helpless costumed blonde. “Aaaammpphh!!” she squealed as he.