" Thank you Miss Melody," we chorus and she smiles back."You're quite welcome girls, now run along..."Mistress Thorne heads off along the corridor and...we tramp after her. Aquick glimpse back wards shows Miss Melody watching our retreating formsintently... I think she's enjoying the sight of us. She also notices meturning and winks! I turn back immediately and follow the rest of thecrowd.Next is the gym, vacant for now, but bringing back uncomfortablememories... Diane looks at me and grins, as. My mouth finds your nipples one at a time. I will drizzle them with tender kisses then suck each one hard while pushing my hips against your hard cock. Then I find your neck, as your head pushes back into the pillow, devouring your adams apple sucking and sucking leaving my mark for the world to see. My tongue finds your ears to lick and nibble.As I’m nibbling away at your neck and ears I raise my hips above yours spread my legs and guide your cock to enter into my saturated pussy. I squat not. He got my tits out and sucked them hard and licked, bit, sucked and played with my nipples. He gorged on my tits sucking and eating them, playing with my fun bags like a dog with his favorite toy. He put his hand up my skirt and into my knickers and fingered me while we snogged. He sucked my tits and fingered my twat hard and fast furiously with his fingers really driving them into my tight wet slit while he snogged me and sucked my tits. He then went down got on his knees pulled my knickers. Then, someone, a single middle aged man, moves and starts to dance to it, followed by a little girl, then another few come out to join them. And I hold my breath, this has to be. But I have never, ever witnessed one. Then more and more, young, middle aged, and old. And suddenly we are witnessing a flash mob right before us in this grand train station in Antwerp, Belgium! As if that isn’t enough to be pulling at heart strings, a song so familiar to c***dhood, people seemingly spontaneously.