Dares. It’s not always exactly what she wanted, but it was usually all related.Talia looked at him for a moment or two before moving over to the fre... part of the table and started to bend over. Talia stopped, waiting, when he had her pause while he put her jeans and shirt on the table, like padding. Smiling at him, she was honestly kind of touched he was being thoughtful as the cool table top was not going to be all that comfortable. As Talia settled down onto the table, her bare breasts. She says it fits as good as the hard dicks she so enjoys.She started serious fucking almost a half dozen years ago. Before that she played “doctor” and “hose” out in the camps that boys would take her to. Unlike most people, her first lover is not easy to remember. Well, exactly anyway. There were four boys who spent that momentous afternoon plundering her cunnie, the first of many such episodes.When her periods started they didn’t last long and here mom had to take her on a trip to the next. It was warm, and wet from something I was fairly sure wasn’t precipitation.“Mmmm,” Camilla moaned as she straddled my lap. She leaned forward, simultaneously grinding against me and shoving her cleavage deep into my face. Despite her shirt being quite wet, it was surprisingly warm; with a reluctant sigh she climbed off of me and into her seat. Every pair of eyes were on the both of us.Camilla smiled cutely while I blushed beet red; the teacher, however, decided to just continue with the lesson. Mistress spread her toes and grabbed a nipple. I shuddered in pleasure. on the verge of an orgasm I had just enough forthought to ask. "Mmmmmisssstressss, Mmmmay sssssherrry cummmm, pleassssssse?" looking up to Her for approval. She nodded and I let it go, exploding into an orgasm stronger than any I had ever had before. I collapsed against Her foot and kissed Her knee softly. "Thank You, Mistress" I recovered enough to finish her leg. resting My breast firmly against her soap covered.