Of course he did not stop there. His hands slid inside out panties and he was touching our hot pussies. We were getting wetter. We moved onto the ben...h and Wes removed our panties. Still sucking on the dildo, we turned toward him enough for him to be able to kiss and lick our pussies. Laying on the table, her head at one end and mine at the other, our legs open. Our pussies close to each other, We handed the dildo to Wes. He knew what to do with it. Holding it between us, he began to rub the. I had been to the Pack Shack many times before but never during the week at this time. As I walked in I felt the flood of feelings when I am aroused for cock - I feel slutty, horny, need for humiliation - my cock gets hard, my ass starts to loosen up, and my body starts to quiver. There were a lot of blue collar workers milling around the front of the store so I decided to walk around to look over the studs before going in the back video booths. I stood in front of a rack of videos and gazed at. Doug is unable to keep his hands off me, and after I?ve been squeezed and stroked and tweaked and rubbed, my mind is controlled by them, too. At that point, I would have done just about anything for him. As for Doug, I think he would have fallen asleep if not for the magnetic attraction of my love mounds.That continued for a while - perhaps a day or two. His attention was obviously flagging, but his hands had a life of their own. And those clever hands kept me at a peak of girlish delight. The two men had arranged the day before to meet in Sullivan’s chambers at that time, Sullivan indicating he wanted to go over some of the changes to this year’s curriculum.As the girls in his first period class packed up their things and left (including young Cindy, who gave him a sweet knowing smile on the way out) Roberts made a few notes in his laptop and then made his way to his friend’s rooms. He gave a quick knock. “Tom, it’s me,” he said as he took it upon himself to enter before his.