His fingers were only inches away when his eyeslocked onto a portrait behind the bikini babe.It was a portrait of a young blonde woman, dressed as if ...he was aprincess. The painting was covered in a layer of dust, which only addedto the mysterious image that he saw. Even though the painting looked likeit was done hundreds of years ago, the woman was presenting herselfrather provocatively.Her face was very cherubic, with wavy blonde hair and crystal blue eyes.And while her face was that of an. He pulls them out to run over　the silk covering my mound, then feels the wetness between my legs. He turns towards me, and I can feel his hard cock against my thigh. His hand descends down my legs, grasping it under the knee he draws it up and captures it between his own legs, leaving me open to his hand and feeling that wondrous cock pressing harder against me. Ever so lightly his finger tips continue their desired path, running again up my inner thigh, across the silk, down the other thigh,. I was too far gone in my orgasm to have noticed that she had come as well so when I regained some sense and started to angle for the piercing with my tongue I tasted blood amongst her juices. Looking up I could see that she had torn her clit a bit. A small drop of blood welled up on it. Looking that close at her cunt I could see the spasms and fluids running out of her cunt, making it clear to me that she had come. It took us a few minutes to regroup from that. The girls removed the ring and. "Now, Sally was really nervous. She hoped he would not remark on her naked pussy and backside displayed for his private viewing. If he did, she hoped he would believe it was all a big mistake and that she was not the kind of girl that liked to tease the older male teachers with showing their panties and the like."Miss Sanderson, I wanted to congratulate you for getting an "A" on the final exam. You were the only student who actually got an "A" and I wanted to reward you with a little.