I... can't do that, someone will see us. I'll lose my job. No... I can't do that." I calmed her down and said it was just a joke. I'd make do with jus... her hand. We swapped places again, and then I felt the hem of my skirt being lifted up. Elaine's hand slid down inside my knickers and her fingers slipped in to my drenched cunt. She massaged my clit for a minute or two with her index finger while her middle finger went up my fanny. It felt wonderfully wicked and daring to be fingered in public. Her hands tugged at his shirt, releasing it from his trousers thus allowing her hands to scrape up the side of his torso and for her fingernails to scrape over his nipples.Janice tugged at the shirt and removed it from his arms throwing it to the floor in an act of unbridled passion, her hands returning to his belt and buckle which she expertly unsecured; dropping the zipper in the same action.Janice leaned into his body. “Take the rest off for me while I watch,” she whispered.Mathew was. "Sorry about that you guys," he says. He looked at me and smiled saying, "Kathy! Well goddamn! Long time no see, and you haven't changed one bit! Still as fine as you were the day I met you! Come here!" as he gave me a long tight hug and quick kiss. He shook Dave's hand and asked us if we wanted to smoke from his personal stash? We both said, hell yes! We went to his room where he went into his closet and I sat on a couch and Dave sat on the edge of his bed. T got his stuff and sat down next to. He said “I’m down with you you whore. U are uselsess. Go do what you’re best at, on the streets.”The Instructor was astonished. He couldn’t beleive his ears. Or his luck!! He had a sneaking suspicion that her father had used her in other ways, perhaps fucked her...but he pushed this aside in his mind.“Why don’t you come stay at my place tonight? I have a nice warm bed, a seperate room, and pizza at home.”“REally ?”” she said and brightened up.“Yes, come on.” She got in the car, and he drove her.