.. but now, I'm not so sure."Dave stood at the hallway intersection, where the route between their classes caused him to cross paths with Sammy at thi... time every day. They always looked for each other and paused for a shared hug and a brief kiss before they had to run on. Dave doubted he'd have time to talk to Sammy about how his date with Leticia went, but was anxious to see her nevertheless.Today Dave had looked for her in vain, and was just about to head off to his next class, when he. Mmm please" She whined out, her eyes meeting his. He didn't stop working her clit as he pressed two fingers against her tight, virgin hole. She was already wet and aching for more, she couldn't deny it. "Please what?" He asked her, voice deep and crooning. One hand worked away, around and around her clit. Sending flicks and twitches of pleasure through her body. The other, two fingers pressing against her sex, stretching her slightly before withdrawing. "Please don't stop there!" She squeaked. ”“No, you didn’t.”“Yes, I did. You signed, ‘Continue mowing the lawn,’ and then the lawnmower resumed mowing the lawn. Then you signed, ‘Thank you.’ Do you deny it?”Alex said, “No.”Confused by his contradictory answers, she asked, “So who were you signing to?”“No one,” Alex answered, now looking quite amused by the exchange.“I saw you signing.”“Did you see anyone?”“No.”“There you go,” Alex said, as if he had proved something.“So what are you doing sitting out here like it was a day at the. Good girl, I thought to myself. Jules straddled me at my knees and then proceeded to help my wife lift her dress over her head. Leslie reciprocated by helping Jules off with her t-shirt. Jules may not have had cleavage, but her nipples were big, puffy and protruding. My mouth watered at the thought of sucking those beautiful little buds. Leslie beat me to it. Her mouth went right to Jules’ tits. I felt a hand an unfamiliar hand take my now very hard cock, and guide it into my wife’s hungry.