” He said, “Like a fantasy, I rarely get to explore. Have not many truly submissive guys these days.”Me – Are u sure?Ankit – Yeah. I know I ...ant to do it. Please let me.Me – Ummm ok. But listen, I hate the smell of cigarettes. So don’t blow smoke onto my face. You may blow up towards the ceilingHe did not say anything, but moved to the shelf and picked up a cigarette pack and a lighter. Very fast he lit up the cigarette and was back near me, by the side of the cot. He now looked at me while. He was also watching Betty suck Phil's cock, but he didn't touch Stacy with his hands.Lifting her head, Betty settled back on the seat, her ass at the very edge. Phil slipped from under the steering wheel and got on his knees on the floorboard between Betty's legs. Betty pulled the hem of her dress up even higher on her thighs, lifted her ass, and quickly got the dress up around her waist. That left her lush lower body completely exposed, as she wasn't wearing panties. Talk about being. ” I looked over at Simon, who was now naked and visibly worked up from our show. His cock was standing on end, it was perfect and pink and it made me just want to go straight to him, wrap my legs around him and sit down on it, slowly first so I could feel every inch of it entering me. Lydia must have felt the urge in me and she wrapped both arms around me playfully yet tight. Pressed against me, rubbing up the length of my thighs with her hands again, oh those hands, god they knew how to. ‘What are YOU doing?’‘Um,’ he said, ‘well, technically, I’m skipping.’‘It’s lunch time,’ I informed him dryly. ‘You can go wherever you want at lunch.’‘Yes, but next block I’m skipping,’ he said.‘Oh. Why?’‘Well, I thought we could do it together.’‘What?!’ I exclaimed, nearly dropping the stack of papers I’d been shuffling together. ‘I can’t skip, Myles!’‘Maybe not... ‘ He said hotly into my ear, and then swirled his tongue inside it so I shivered. ‘ ... but if not then I need you to do.