I was in town for a comic book convention. I was promoting a new title created by me. I was sketching and signing autographs when I heard a familiar v...ice. I looked up and saw a woman I haven't seen in years. Her name was Pamela and she was my high school gym teacher. I had a serious crush on her. I used to daydream about her. "I'm your biggest fan Tony." she said. I didn't think she liked comic books. Boy was I wrong. She invited me to dinner at her place. "be there at eight." she said giving. ’ This revelation seemed to only further amuse the drunken audience. A mature bearded man with a glass eye tapped Betty’s rear with his cane and laughed. She winced, but remembered her instructions: smile it off. She struggled to curl her lips up, and kept moving. Another man leaned over and expressed his desire to ‘make her farts sound like flute music.’ Shivering, she nervously laughed and passed him by quickly. The bell around her neck jingled noisily as she moved, making her as conspicuous. We kissed pasionatly for two or three minuites before the girls swapped. Hannah moved down to my worn out cock while Becky undressed. Becky was the opposite of Hannah, she had dark brown hair and green eyes. Her boobs were very small but still gorgeous. I sucked on her erect nipples before eating her out. Her pussy was shaved and I thoroughly enjoyed it. She leaked presious juice into my mouth and I took it all. At the same time cum was squirting out of me into Hannah's mouth, I couldn't. This session isn’t a day too soon for her.?Cherin detected a harsher tone in her aunt’s voice now, like she was getting serious about the task at hand. Aunt Sara sure knew how to make a girl’s pussy respond to her touch. Cherin knew that this wasn’t the first time her aunt had manipulated a pussy like this.?Does it feel good the way Aunt Sara is touching you?? Jane asked in a teasing tone of voice. This prompted another moan from Cherin, who was really starting to feel the effects of all.