Heady and intoxicating…my head swam a bit and I felt some precum leak out. I was so tempted to pull up that short piece of material and run my hand ...n between her legs… feel the wetness there, slide a finger deep inside and kiss her neck looking down the front of her dress and seeing how erect her nipples were. My cock was now fully erect and straining against my trousers. She ordered herself a coffee and a slice of cake. I did the same. She placed herself at an empty table for two and I found. He couldn't fool himself any longer, he hadtried to convince himself that a set of man boobs are normal for a guywho leads a sedentary lifestyle. What was on his chest weren't that.He realized that protruding from his chest were the beginnings offeminine breasts. They were tiny but perceptible.Panic rose in him. His mind raced. What was he going to do? This wasawful. He was in trouble.He rubbed his chest with a towel, as if they would rub off, andelectricity shot through him. The feeling. I hadn't looked at the clock at all while this guy fucked me and was shocked to see it was already 2:38. The dirty, cold rag Ronnie had thrown to me earlier was still on the floor so I grabbed it and wiped my pussy with it. As soon as I wiped away the cum, another wad poked out looking for attention.Taking the rag by the corner, I shoved it deep inside my pussy and pulled it out. It was coated with slime and I dropped it to the floor. The African just stared at me while I did that. "You ave no. I had quite a collection! "I was nervous," she squeaked with a grin. "That's fucking hot!" the girl next to me blurted. The boy groaned. Miss Lancaster looked at me. "I think it's wonderful," I observed. "But let's see what the class whore thinks, eh?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "Miss Winslow? What do you think? Do you like what Miss Lancaster is offering?" The filthy gorgeous cum-soaked girl grinned broadly. "I think it's -" "I don't want to hear your voice, Miss Winslow!" I barked. "If you.