Glancing down at my chest you could clearly see my hard nipples through my thin top and you laughed softly. “You really are a little whore aren’t...you? Well my little whore, we are going to test your limits a little more today. Go to the bathroom and wait for me to join you.”“Yes sir” I said, smiling. I was a little scared because the coffee shop was a busy one and there were many people in the store, but I knew that was what you wanted. You were testing my obedience and I was determined to. My hungry pussy ached for it and was getting wetter and wetter...Before I knew it, my hand had subconsciously slipped under the desk and was working its way up his muscular leg to his crotch. He was finding it a little more difficult to stay on topic but didn't seem to mind so I took it as my cue to get even more daring...I slid my hand up to his crotch and was delighted to feel his already semi-erect cock. The poor thing seemed so uncomfortable, trapped in its tight fabric prison so I decided. Let's get inside before one of the teachers notices us."With that Katie took off towards the main hall. I didn't like sneaking around, but her eagerness made it feel like an adventure.Inside the dining hall we found a small party of about 40 people hanging out, almost half of whom were counselors. The tables had been pushed to the side and music was playing off someone's iPod. They couldn't turn the volume up too much, but with most of the lights off the room felt intimate.Unlike the dance on. It mimicked a similar detailed process he employed in more intimate activities to improve her efficacy. Handling Connie’s naked athletic body aroused Syd’s cock. These lessons were a weekly recurrence and a welcomed diversion. Connie wrapped her legs around Syd’s waist and lay back, letting Syd get a full frontal eyeful. She reached between them and held his staff of life, feeling it inflate harder in her grasp. Syd carried Connie to the scuppers and plopped her butt on the deck edge. She lay.