I have to give him credit; Donald took his loony assignment very seriously. He made detailed lists of the positives and negatives, physical attribute... and individual hygiene eccentricities of his closest pals. After weeks of madly scribbling notes on pieces of paper and intense chin scratching, a singular name floated to the top of the masculine morass. Sam. I actually quite liked Sam. He was smart and tall and kept himself in pretty good shape. Did I mention how tall he was? Donald had. Once movie started I had started moving my hands on her lap for sometime and moved towards her boobs by which she gave instant moan and started getting hot. She gave one kiss on my chick and I did the same. I inserted my hand in her jeans and found it was shaved. I figured her for sometime and she was giving some moans on low noise. After that I told her wanna go home on which she replied what took you so long to ask me. I was amazed with her reply and we left the movie show in mid way and went. Every bit of energy went to the feelings emanating from her pussy, she just stood there and moaned loudly, each one rising and falling as the orgasmic wave washed over her.Mistress Cindy's breathless, sweaty body slowly recovered from the orgasm. When her senses returned to her control she grinned, and looked expectantly at her friend.Mistress Faith sat down on the sofa next to a delighted Mistress Shirley. "Over my lap, sissy-boy." ordered Mistress Faith, eager to continue my degradation.I. Right now you’re bending over just a little too low, and the fabric of your skirt is stretching against the curvature of your ass. You are such a tease. I laugh a little, out loud though I didn’t mean to. It echoes through the empty library and you must’ve heard; I think I see a smile.Yeah, you know. You pick up several books and they push against your breasts but they also hide my view, and you walk around the corner from the stacks. I chuckle again. You’ve been doing this to me all day..