There was also confusion. Dominating Randy had made me horny. Then minutes later, being humiliated by Mr. Neeson made me horny. Feeling power over the...boys in the parking lot with my sexy display made me horny. Now being stared at by strangers and called a little girl made me horny.My top had dried off a little after being soaked by Mr. Neeson’s hose. It wasn’t totally see-through. But my shorts were drenched. Not from the hose, but from my horny cunny. I felt the wetness half-way down my. I walk right up to him, and grabbing him by the throat, yank him up from his chair. I slam him against the wall, and with teeth gritting, and my best low throaty voice, “You try to out me again lil bro, and I will END your punk lil ass”. I yank him towards me, then slam him again into the wall, this time the back of his head hitting it pretty hard. He starts crying, and I slam him again, and yelling now “You got me lil shit”? Dustin manages to let out a yes while still crying, and shaking from. I watched her face as I worked on her, taking in her closed eyes and how she bit her lip ever so seductively. She looked really into it, and it made me wonder how wet she was getting. I started to undo her jeans, meaning to get my hand down her pants, but she grabbed my hand, preventing me from going further. I didn’t want to break the mood, so I improvised, telling her I just wanted to see her body, to see what she looked like in her thong, and I felt her hands let go of mine, giving me. It took us a few minutes to maneuver into the space and then properly tie up to the pilings. When we were through Jasmine, Beth, and I went below decks to change into casual clothes so we could walk around the City and the nearby parks.We had a fun and very touchy-feely afternoon together. There were lots of kisses between each of us. No one talked about what was going on, but we were just very close to each other. Often I found us walking three abreast, with our arms around each other. I.