John turned to her and said, “My exploits are exaggerated. There are a hundred people there and they give me all the credit. It’s not fair.”Mart...a smirked and said, “Keep saying that and one day you’ll find someone who will believe you.”George came over to John. He smiled and said, “That was a nice bit of work you did with the FBI in Nevada. How many of the bastards did they get?”John answered, “Actually, I don’t know. I was shot in the middle of the whole thing. They hauled me off to the. The shoelace also made me even more aware of my erection. Then I felt many hands on my warm and tender bare bottom. “Yes, you can actually feel how warm his butt is.” I heard someone say. “Let’s thank Clyde for letting us spank him,” Ann said as I felt the spreader bar being unhooked from my ankles. I thought I was verbally going to be thanked, but Ann guided me to the center of the room and the spreader bar was attached to my ankles again. Someone guided my arms behind my back, and the wrist. Aaron can feel the pressure in his balls building steadily as the petite, lusty brunette rides him toward the finish line; Catie throws her head back and lets out a loud, triumphant cry of ecstasy as she achieves climax. Then, abruptly, she stops; swinging her leg out wide, she dismounts Aaron like a gymnast getting off a balancing bar. “Yo! I’m so close!” Aaron exclaims as the brunette now straddles J.J.“That’s your problem, dude! I came!” the librarian replies, slipping J.J.’s tool into her. I laid down on my bed, rubbing my clit, spreading the moisture that was still coming down my legs on it, and rubbing harder and faster. I came gaspingly, but continued to rub, slower now, just savoring the wonderful feeling, hovering just on the edge of another orgasm. This morning I'd been a virgin. Tonight I was a woman, with a woman's wants and needs. I'd been made love to, and only circumstances had stopped me from repeating the favor back to Lyn. I ached with wanting her, wishing we could.