My fingers would just have to do as I kneaded my tits in both hands and pinched my nipples so hard I thought they would burst.I was in sheer heaven fo... the next few minutes. I can remember every little detail of the moments leading up to my massive orgasm: the feeling of Cindy's soft blonde hair brushing against my stockinged ankles as I rested my legs against her, the slippery movement of the satin negligee against the sensitive skin of my torso, the smell of our perfume mingling with two sets. He couldn’t believe how hot it was.Kristine was well aware of her students’ attention. Every boy in the class was goggling at her, causing her to flush. Even Marcus (the recipient of Nadine’s ministrations) was unable to take his eyes off the teacher’s prominent curves.For the first time that day, she was confident that she was going to be able to do what was best for her daughter: take one of the studs from her class into her office, and get fucked hard against her desk.“Wars, empires,. I didn’t dare run the risk of ruining this. I didn’t even want to say a word, but I wanted to see him better. “I need more oil.” I half whispered, and more than moaned, as I let go of my cock. I did that as much to stop from cumming as I did to say that I couldn’t continue without it. Slowly, hard cock in one hand, oil in the other, Josh walked over to me. I could hear his breathing, ragged, unsure, speed up as he neared the bed. Slightly turning, a hint of shyness perhaps?, he reached out and. Bill had seen a movie depicting just such a horror story in the past.When he was still nine years old Bill had looked at Brenda and thought "Spread your legs girl and let me see your panties." Brenda was sitting in the swing of the play set in her back yard. Brenda acted as if Bill had actually spoken to her. She spread her knees as wide as she could and raised her skirt to her waist. Brenda looked at Bill and asked if that was what he wanted her to do.Brenda had never been modest, she had even.