"At any second, someone's going to look," I whispered in her ear."Oh, Lords yes!" she groaned, her pussy contracting on my fingers."You want that, don...t you, slut?" Lord help me! I do! I want everyone to see my juicy pussy!" She groaned and her hips wiggled. "It makes me so wet."I pumped faster; her knees shot up, then her legs spread even wider, like she was trying to do the splits on the bench. Her head threw back, and she let out a low, wordless moan. A spasm passed through her; a piercing. Our date was dinner at Rufus’ house. I had fun visitingwith his sisters and I told them they should be talkingto my older brother at church. He was just shy but ifthey were to ask him to do somethin’ with them he’d bepolite and do it. When he got to know them a little bitthey could probably get invited to go skinny dipping atour place. That had always worked for me to get apeckering. They asked about his tool. I said it wasn’tquite as big as Rufus but he could use it. Nancy was coming out of the easy chair in front of the set."What in the world happened to you?" She was at my side now, holding onto my arm and helping me across the room."A couple of guys beat the hell out of me."She was guiding me towards the bathroom door. "Let's find out how badly you're hurt."The toilet seat was down and I slumped onto it. Already Nancy was gently taking off my trench coat and I helped her get me out of the rest of my clothing.When all of my mud-caked clothes piled up in a. Kris, who was dressed, went to the door and found Rachael standing there with my clothes in her hands, the two shared an embarrassed grin and Kris allowed Rachael to enter the room, I thanked her for her foresight and started to dress, I found it hard to button up my cuffs when I remembered Rachael's tracker, I undid it and handed it back to her, and then I turned to the class."Now then girls, what did you learn from this afternoon?" I asked them.A couple of the girls raised their hands, I.