’Welcome, Gentlemen. I am Afraid we were not expecting you! But as you can see your friends have made themselves at home.’ She gestured toward the...three men lying beneath the trees, smiling. She had a flirtatious tone in her voice which began to arouse the men, despite the fact they had not long ejaculated their sticky loads inside and all over Miss Masters! They looked over at their friends. Edmund was stroking a sweet looking girl’s shiny chestnut brown hair. His proud penis was standing. But too obvious." Elle." She's not that pretty." Jordan." Too butch." Crystal." Too trashy. That's a compliment, bitch." Jennifer." Not bad. Makes her sound like she's of a certain age tho." Oh, true. How about Lily." Too delicate." April." Oh, I like it! When were you born, slut? What's your birthday, I mean?"I did not want to tell her."Speak up, bitch!" April 22nd."The two little fags began hooting and hollering. They were so proud ofthemselves. So it was that everyone started calling me. You want to taste me first…You push me back against the edge of the balcony; I lean for support - my legs starting to feel unsteady as I catch sight of your wide erection straining your suit trousers. You push my skirt up around my waist as you drop to your knees, pushing the already soaked lace of my underwear aside. You slide the tip of your finger gently across my soft lips, instantly being rewarded with a slickness that betrays my desperation for you. Your tongue follows the path your. She’s teaching history at Moeller and it won’t surprise you that she’s in an open marriage.”“So am I, when it comes right down to it.”“Rumor has it they participate in ‘key parties’.”“Everything I’ve read says that’s an urban legend.”“Maybe so, but if you saw The Ice Storm a few years ago, they showed a key party and I guess Tracy and her friends have had a couple.”“I sure hope they’re up-to-date on their STI tests or they’ll end up like Tracey or Marty. There’s a reason I insist on STI tests,.