I slipped in and sat down in my seat, crossing my legs, as the guy next to me put his hand right back on my leg to open the bottom of my dress and fee... my thigh. John spoke up, "Okay, now show us those beautiful tits." Just trying to get it over with, I pulled the tie at my hip again, made sure no one was looking, and slid my fingers up to the front flaps of my dress. With a deep breath, I pulled the top open, letting both of my naked breasts come into view. I held it open for only a few. That was a good thing because, as time went on, I was having a real craving myself!I was being such a slut!The question of ‘when’ was (my suggestion) tonight. Your place or mine was simple…make a mess in my apartment…He wanted to go home and get a quick shower; I needed to (judging from what I saw in his crotch) do that and handle something else. We agreed to meet at my apartment in about an hour and a half.I was ready early, James showed up a little early; that was a good sign. I’d also given. She looked around, squinting in the brightness surrounding her, happy to be out in the sun again. She turned her face straight up into the sun, her eyes closed against its brilliance. Her head still didn't hurt."This is wonderful!" Béla said, smiling. "We can wear these almost anywhere!"Then she doubled up in pain, holding her stomach. "Holy hell, what's happening?" Béla cried, dropping to her knees.Then she realized the pain was coming from her fetus. She teleported back into the shielded. Not because I called her a bitch or pushed her onto the floor. She is upset that she displeased me. She goes behind her friend so she can fondle my balls as I am being ridden. She doesn’t know that I am one of the few men that don’t like that. It just distracts me, so her friend can ride me longer. I’m fine with that.Just like a lot of women I have been with, the first orgasm is the hardest one to coax out of Vicky. After that, they come easier and quicker each time until she can’t stand it.