“Hey, Alex…what were you thinking of, when you were masturbating?” Taylor asked, looking into her eyes still. “This guy in my Psych class,” ...lex said quietly. She smiled, “What does he look like?” “I don’t know, he’s not spectacular or anything…what do you think about?” Alex asked. She smiled, “Eh, nothing really, I kinda just do it.” She lied, not wanting to say. “Oh come on, there has to be something,” Alex persisted. Taylor blushed wildly, as she looked away from her. “You….” She mumbled,. I didn’t actually know the acronym at the time. That got some laughs. The first guy lay back on the bench and I sat back on his lubed and condomed cock, taking a minute or two to get all the way on it. Then his friend pushed a rather large cock into my pussy. The guy beneath me held me up and soon they had a rhythm. I reached down to my clit and stroked myself to an orgasm. After a minute I felt another deeper one building. I moaned as it approached. Heaven couldn’t be better. The guy in my. "As soon as I said it, she started to tremble. I pulled her close to me and said, "Don't worry. I promise that he won't hurt you ever again. Please believe me." I trust you, Mistress. But please don't be upset if I tremble a little." There's no need." I gave her a sinister little smile. "Mr. Barrington and I have reached an understanding. He won't be harming anybody."When we arrived in Greenwich, I drove straight to Barrington's house, parked the car in the driveway, and walked up to the house. Lucky we're such great friends." Yeah, we really need to find a larger place," Cynthia sighed. "But we're stuck here till the summer when the lease is up. Oh, well. Yeah, there's no rush to copy all that stuff now, so relax." Well, that gives us a little time to play this weekend, right?" Tom asked with a twinkle in his eye."Uh, oh," Cynthia said as she looked at him. "I know he's got something up his sleeve when he gets that look..." I was just thinking, while it's still warm, and while our.