“How may I help you?”“Where can we talk in private?”The security office was through an unobtrusive door beside the check-in counter. Down a br...ght corridor, through two more doors. Into the belly of the beast.We sat, Mrs. Graves behind her desk, me in front of it. She was a little past 50, a few solid pounds over what she probably would like to weigh. A nameplate on the desk read Pamela Graves.There wasn’t a way for me to do this without divulging Phillip’s name eventually. I had to trust this. Their wet tongues slithered together as their hands fondled each other. Keri's fingers had tentatively moved up onto Amy's small breasts, rubbing over her tiny, steel hard nipples, flicking them with her nails and twisting them around.Lauren's face moved against Keri's crotch. Her fingers held the exquisite opening wide as her tongue pushed far out and lapped upward along the fuck entrance. Keri's juices tingled on her tongue, her first-ever taste of female fuck-honey. She buried her face in. ..‭”I tried to walk over to Sarah’s backpack but had to hold me somewhere several times until my legs stopped to shake.‭“‬Sure.‭ ‬You can watch.‭ ‬I saw you and it would be‭ ‬bitchy not letting you.‭”“You are soo sweet.‭”Finally I got her bag and found her little vibrator.‭“‬Sarah I have a better idea.‭ ‬Please don’t freak out but why you don’t let me play with you a bit‭? ‬I know exactly what is good and what not.‭”Once again Sarah looked at me with a worried face.‭ “‬I...‭ ‬I don’t know...‭. “You are making me hard just with the thought of you cumming.”“I am watching a video of a couple making out in a public park,” said Sophie.“How does that make you feel?” I asked, more interested in feelings than anything else.“At first I get tingle after tingle, then I start to have this delicious ache,” said Sophie. “I am aching now because of that, and because you are watching me.”“You want to see how hard you got me?” I asked.“Oh fuck yes!” exclaimed Sophie as a wave of emotion and sensation.