Deep down she wanted to pretend the show was all hers and not that she was just a small aspiring artist borrowing a corner of the gallery. The previou... night She went shopping that afternoon and bought a dress that would make her feel beautiful but not stand out. She only wanted to be there to watch people’s reactions and to listen to their comments of the pieces displayed. She even asked Lucy not to divulge her identity to anyone if asked. She wasn’t ready for that yet. So, there she was,. I wanted to fuck him right then and there. Ever since that day I couldn't stop fantasizing about it.Even during class I sometimes felt myself getting wet when I was daydreaming about him pounding my pussy. I always sat in the back of the class so no one would see me rubbing my cunt with my pen. I snapped out of my daze when I heard the bell ring. I gathered my bag and walked out into the hall. I was soo excited that it was Friday, tomorrow is my birthday and I knew exactly what I wanted. Daddy. I tongued the inside of her thighs, running the tip close to the goal but stopping short and repeating the motion on her other thigh while my fingers were caressing her ass, stomach, and the backs of her legs.She leaned forward to grab my hair, causing her breasts to push forward in an awesome fashion. I had little choice but to start kissing her pussy. I would lightly run my tongue along her lips up to her clit causing her to moan and try to pin my head. I kept this up until her legs started. One of his hands moved beneath the desk and although I couldn’t see, I knew he was rubbing his crotch. I smiled again at him; the thought of what was coming later filled me with lust and I frigged myself to a silent climax, pushing my fingers deep inside my now dripping cunt and rubbing my thumb on my swollen clit. He watched the whole time and then I smiled, raised an eyebrow and mouthed the silent question ‘did you like that?’. He nodded slightly.I slid a sticky finger slowly down from my.