I can't keep still! Of their own volition, my thighs rub together, trying without success to satisfy the itch that grows, unbearably, in my nether reg...ons."I would like to discuss something with you after class, Justine." I didn't hear her! Again she surrounds me! Did she notice? Can she tell that I was thinking about her like THAT?"Can you stay behind for a few minutes?" she asks, as my panic threatens to undo me."Uh, sh..." I have to clear my suddenly dry throat before the sounds will come. It actually turned me on a bit to watch this woman bend over and work as her huge breasts hung nicely against her shirt. I excused myself and went to the bathroom in the stable where I opened my pants and slid two fingers deep inside my pussy and banged myself out until I had one of the best orgasms in my life thinking about my aunts breasts in my mouth. When I came back to work my aunt asked if I was okay because I was sweating and it was only about 60 degrees outside. I laughed and told her I. .got a slight sex feeling. So i planned to play a game….i just turned my bike and noticed them while on the move…they never seem to bother me…they were speaking wit each other…i just made another round and again they never seem to bother me..fucking bothered. So its time for me to play ma game. So i stopped ma bike near them and questioned who r them…the lady was qiuet and she got some fear. The guy was aroused and asked me who am i. I said i m mufty police. He also got some fear and asked what. They sat down with Bill and Joe.?Right, gentlemen?, said Diana. ?Can I just remind you of the rules? The game to continue until both players in a team are naked. Shoes, socks and tights to count as one ‘footwear’ garment. If you two are the losers, you put on your clothes, go home and that’s the end of it. If Veronica and I are the losers, you get to referee a 30-minute nude game of croquet involving all four members of the Whist Club?.?OK? said Bill and Joe. ?No hidden cameras,.