I knew enough to decline Midge’s generous offer to share the remainder of her stash with me and steered them off to one side of the stage, thinking ...e would be less conspicuous there. I will admit that the two of them were sort of cute stoned. When Midge began playing with Cathy’s still exposed tits, Cathy raised Midge’s top and went to town on her nips. Tit for tat, they said, laughing childishly. I figured Midge to be around my own age and teased them as they took turns sucking each other’s. He is geeky cute, with curly black hair and a shy smile that is so rare, but on the occasions when I see it, it brings a warm tingle between my legs. Sometimes in class I find myself staring at him and sliding my finger up my short cheer skirt. He is tall and slender, about 6′, but by no means the tallest boy in school. He doesn’t have the body of the jocks I have dated, but he has that skinny boy body with long, smooth muscles, but alas no six-pack abs. Unlike the jocks and most of the boys in. “What do you mean, for staaaaaaaah” Michelle trailed off into a moan as Cris sucked on her clit. Missy leaned over and began massaging and twisting Michelle’s nipples through her shirt, bringing more moans. It didn’t take much of the two of them playing her body like a guitar for Michelle to disintegrate into a powerful orgasm. Like before, Cris drew it out of her and let her down slowly before giving her a final lick and sitting up.As Michelle lay on the bed, chest heaving, Missy reached into. He had an artistic eye for photographs of all sorts, but especially when his hobby crossed with his passion for the female body. Most of those pictures focused on a body feature which made a woman sexual; her legs, breasts and ass, but also hair, lips and eyes. Nearly all of his photographs were of clothed women, but he had managed to take some more revealing pictures using a telephoto lens. The images where his young hormones crossed with his photographic hobby were private and never shared.