Let me cum for you right here right now.” “Okay slut, pull your dress down so I can see your tits and pull your dress up so I can see you riding t...at plastic cock deep in your cunt.” I did as I was told and I saw you grin when you saw all the juices running down my legs, pooling under my cunt on my dress and the chair. You reach across the table and grab my nipple and pull it with one rough yank. With that yank you turn the vibrator on full blast and watch me buck wildly on the plastic phallus. Intriguing, to say the least. I began think about her alone with Gaye.Today at 6pm there was a knock on my office door and a somewhat sheepish Sue came in, trench coat on, a few inches of sheer black -nyloned legs and rather high and strappy heeled shoes, for a lady in a school with a lot of boys.“Sorry, Nigel. Could you ring for a cab for me. My car is being serviced and I just learned I can't get it back tonight.”I recalled her firm buttocks and offered her a lift home, even though it was. Standing there were two of the girls who had been babysitting. One — the senior — had her top unbuttoned while Billy was asleep but still suckling her distended nipple. The beautiful young woman grinned and asked, “Did you forget something?”To say the least, Kris was embarrassed because, in fact, she had. We both had.Behind the girls were two others, similarly attired. The girl holding Billy introduced the two as the evening replacements. As soon as they were introduced, both girls bared their. Quiet. Be still. Shall we, you and I? Shall we, our buttock muscles tense and clasping, our stomachs fluttering in hope, our breath trickling raggedly from open lips as half closed eyes transfix on the steady undulation of exposed breasts? Shall we allow those clamped thighs to fall apart, to feel the soft breeze to play across our moisture coated skin? Shall we pull nectar infused air deep into our lungs and revel in the gorgeous aroma of our own wantonness? Shall we wriggle the smooth rounded.