The finger in Sky’s pussy plunges and swirls, pressing outwardly against her thickening silky walls. She would always whimper soft moans for Ashley ...o hear and tonight is no different, even though a part of her knows they will not be heard.Through the moans, her lips wrap around the fingers in her mouth, wetting them generously before returning them to her nipple.“I loved how sensitive those nipples were.” The voice seems crystal clear now. Sky swallows hard and pushes a second finger into her. For special tastings the chef prepares. I made sure it wasn’t booked this evening.”“I’ll pay,” Joe said, figuring it would be pricey.“I kind of hoped you would. So, can we talk about you two? Should Trevor...”“He knows,” said Essie, blushing. Joe blushed too.“No shit,” Shawna laughed.“Trevor is the pinnacle of discretion,” Joe said. “Right Trevor?”“I wouldn’t have survived if I wasn’t,” Trevor said.“That actually makes sense,” said Shawna. “So I might be sitting on your love juices, Essie.”“I. Imean, we didn't have him, but a lot of the girls complained about him.They said he always seemed to be mentally undressing them. CarolDavis's mother even complained about him."Marsha and Dave looked at each other and shook their heads. "Sorry,Paul, but we don't remember him. He must not have been here very long."I let the subject drop. Mr. Breen had taught at Fairmont for about fiveyears. He had been one of the advisors to the debate team our freshmanyear. I had no idea who Ms. Breen was, but. He often told me that he felt guilty for taking my virginity, and that he thinks that he’s the reason why I behave the way that I do (and he doesn’t even know half of what I do.) Could it be his fault? I don’t think so; I’ve been “sex crazy” for as long as I can remember, WAY before he introduced me to the pleasures of penetration. His hands were all over my body now, gently rubbing my back and my ass. I know he loves to spank me, but since we were in his kitchen with his.