Aise hi baat krte hue meri nazar uski jean par gayi jo k kheench taan mein thorhi utar gayi thi. Uski adhi gaand nazar aa rahi thi aur ye bhi pta chal...raha tha k neeche se chaddi bhi nhi pehni hui. Aur ye dekhte hi mere boxer short mein tambu ban geya. Idhar mera lund bada hua aur udhar ye dekh uski aankhein badi ho gayi.Waise ab usko sabak toh sikhana banta tha. Toh maine usse kaha k usko main police k hawale karwane wala hu. Bechara ladka police k naam se hi rone laga aur maafi maangne laga.. A few moments later, the stream resumed and Kyle found himself back in the public stream where sleazy comments filled the chat box.Roughly five minutes later, the stream cut out again as somebody else invited the girls into another private show.***************Kyle must have fallen asleep during the following private stream as his room was suddenly much darker. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, grimacing slightly as his hand rubbed against the blob of cum still resting on his stomach. He grabbed. My white panties were exposed to her view. For some reason, I felt relief that I had worn them, instead of something too sexy. That is, until she expressed her appreciation for the "schoolgirl look". My face burned."When punishing an employee, I try to be formal. I don't use familiarity or first names. So, Miss Chow, this is the punishment for the smallest infractions."She punctuated this statement with a hard, open-handed swat across my ass. I yelped."Keep your bottom to the sky, Miss Chow, or. But after a bit, while still sitting side by side in thehot tub talking about boys at school, and the dance last week,Cindy told me that she had let Peter, who we both liked, put hishand between her legs after the dance last week!! This talk gotme going again, and while we were discussing the merits of Peter’sbody, I slipped my hand down to rest on Cindy’s pussy. She didn’tdo anything, just kept talking excitedly about her experience withPeter. The more she talked to more I.