I laid out my array of sex toys....I crawled into bed with my laptop, read a few stories here, watch some videos there.... pulling my nighty away from...my right tit, gently circling, squeezing and tugging on my nipple. I felt my pussy start dripping juices, it was just flowing out of me. I reached down and played with my pussy lips and clit just a bit, dipping my middle finger between my now splayed-open lips to test my wetness... I tasted myself; I was quite sweet and lightly musky... I. .” He smirked playfully, sitting back up on the counter, bringing them to eye level as he picked up his juice, taking another slow sip. “After the morning’s done I'll head home for a little while.. Just check in with my mom and grab a change of clothes.. Then I'll be right back here.”Laura eyed him over as she took a slow, much-needed sip of her coffee, letting a small hum of pleasure slip free as she swallowed, eying her teen partner over admiringly. “You want to spend the whole day here with. I was licking her all over –her boobs, lips, back, and stomach everywhere. She asked me to get rid of my lowers and I did as she said. She was little shocked and also delighted to see my 7” tool and immediately I asked her to hold it and said it’s for you only. Then I removed her black panty.She was cleaned shaven and her choot was completely wet. I started licking her choot all over and she cummed out in 5 minutes and I drank the whole liquid and started fingering her. We both were in heaven.. Spangler was in his late 30s and Barlow was in her late 20s. She was a shapely, attractive woman. Sitting with them were Mrs. Granger in her mid 50s. She was the family life and sex ed teacher which still seemed inappropriate considering her appearance and age. Also at the table were Mr. Burton, a math teacher, in his late 40s and Mrs. Flagstone, an old, feisty lady who taught college prep English. Chris would take her class next year as a senior.There was one empty chair at their table.I.