.D'un coup il a perdu toute sa stature. On dirait un petit garçon pris en train de se masturber. Vexé il évite mon regard, remet son pantalon et at...**** sa valise.On se casse !…Les deux autres le suivent, récupèrent leurs sacs et sortent du compartiment. Je me retrouve seule, à genoux, insatisfaite par l'orgasme que je n'ai pas pu délivrer, frustrée de ne pas avoir joui alors que le plaisir était si prometteur. Je remets ma jupe abimée, ma culotte et me rassois. Je récupère mon livre pour. “When can we do this again? That was unbelievable. Do you wanna, you know, go out on Friday or something? Maybe grab a burger? And then we can fuck again after.”“What a gentleman,” Sarah thought to herself with an internal chuckle. “I don’t know. I’ll have to see. I might already have a date and I might have to babysit. I’ll let you know,” she answered.“Okay. Yeah, great. Let me know. That was the best fuck and the best blow job of my life. You are really something,” he said, like. She just opened her eyes, and smiled, then closed them again with a soft, contented sigh as I took over. I gently slid the vibrator in and out of her succulent folds, and listened to the hum change pitch the farther I pushed it in. I looked over at Tiffany and saw that she was amusing herself as well. She had two fingers of one hand pumping in and out of her pussy, while her other hand rubbed her clit. I returned my attention to Kelly and the vibrator and discovered that there were multiple. I should have anticipated something like this might happen.You wicked boys with your overactive imaginations are all the sameafter all." All of a sudden, I felt horribly self-conscious aboutstanding nearly naked before this mirror and staring at myselflustily. And to make matters even worse, Katy and Becky were staringat me. "Just stay calm. You'll need to relax for a second or two,Bridget. I'm sure you know that you really have no need to worryabout what you were doing; it's quite natural..