"I'd better warn you, you may not like what you're going to see. You might be shocked or something."Jeannette grinned. "Now you're making it sound mys...erious."Sammi didn't say anything. She just walked down the spoke, finally stopping at a small door set between two classrooms. "We can't barge in on the classes," she said, gesturing at the door. "This is so people can observe the classroom without interrupting things."She undogged the door and pulled it open. The room was almost completely dark. After all, Joanne had taken Ginnie home a couple of times over the last month. Joanne watched Ginnie nod understandingly and was relieved that the explanation sufficed.“True,” Ginnie chuckled, “You run an Uber service for all us poor folks without a ride.” Ginnie handed the forgotten cell phone over to Joanne. “Thank you so much, Joanne. I really need to get on the road.” The two women walked out of the store together, with Ginnie locking the door behind them. Parting ways, each ran to their. There were enough guys, after all! You know how much I love the feel of you coming inside of me, but I like it when you come on me too, on my lips, or my boobs, or in my hands.” She reached back and touched my neck. “Plus, I like to just watch you come sometimes; it’s fun and very erotic to see, to watch all that pretty white stuff shoot out of you and see you twitch and pump, and to know the exact moment of your orgasm.” She shivered against me, her own words adding to her arousal. “You don’t. I got at his apartment on time , I felt a bit nervous, I knocked on the door , plug in ass and bag with dildos under my arm . He opened the door , dressed only in a towel around his waist ( what a sight , his hairy chest , still slightly moist from the shower) he observed me from my feet up to my head , and took my hand and said "come in" , closing the door behind me . He embraced me and kissed me deeply , his hands were al over me ,then he groped my ass and felt the buttplug , he smiled at me.