Emma suddenly realised that the being watched part of what was happening to her was as exciting as Jaycees hand separating her thighs and her long fi...gers hooking into her wet panties crotch and pulling them from her.Even in the darkness the three handsome guys were only ten feet away and were watching Jaycee pull Emma's pants from her body.Emma deliberately open her white thighs as wide as she could so they could see her naked pussy and Jaycees fingers slowly fucking her.As Jaycee knelt. I stood back and looked at her, nice perky tits, narrow waist that flowed into nice hips. No saddle bag thighs, nice and tight. Long legs, I had an image, in my mind, of them spread wide for me, my head between them. Her thin ankles were a real turn on, Barbie doll ankles. Hillary would kill for ankles like hers. I was surprised that she wore decent panties. No granny pants for this teacher. They were girls boy shorts. They came off easy for me. As I slid them down, I also slid down to my. Yet more of the phantom fingers crept up under her skirt and over her very wet panties, instantly sending her to her knees in an orgasmic fit of pleasure. She called out in pleasure as she came hard and with speed she’d never thought possible. As if by magic (for indeed it was) the shadows in a corner of the uneven corridor seemed to fall away, revealing a gray skinned woman dressed in black velvet. ‘Having fun?’ The stranger asked, smiling at Lilly (who could hardly move she was so wracked. Today was probably going to be one of those days. I got up and found my favourite bra that had blue lace at the top of it and gave me one hell of a cleavage and hug them. Panty wise, I chose my green and white ones. Majority of my clothes aren’t a matching set. I had tight blue jeans that hugged my butt and legs with a white top that had a sugar skull on it. So far so good, now onto the hair and make up. My hair done its own thing every morning so I had to put some mousse in it to hold it all.