. She knocked over a vase which I heard crashing down. The vase may well have been placed right on the edge.. who knows.... "Girl! Come here" I shoute.... Harriet came into my office and stood before me, eyes cast down and shoulders hunched. I had her stand there a long time, letting the tension mount... "You know that was an expensive vase". She nodded. "You are a clumsy girl. You will never be able to pay me back for that vase. Get over my knee". To my surprise she did not need any further. This is when things got interesting for me. Julie remained still on my cock, just letting me feel the incredible wetness and heat inside her. Ellie was on my face, pushing her pussy onto my tongue. Suddenly I felt someone standing on each side of my chest, actually kneeling. I knew it had to be Mark. I assumed he was going to fuck Ellie from behind. Out of nowhere, Ellie then slid off me and leaned down, kissed me and said, “I want Mark to fuck me, but I think he might need a little help. He was closing the salle, name for fencing area, when Kaitlin, a lovely, 5’8”, 130 lb, 38C, long legs, small waist and pale approached him for a private lesson. He looked around to see if everyone else had left the building. He secured the door to the salle, saluted Kaitlin, in the traditional fencing manner, in his smooth black leather-coaching jacket and green track pants. Mattthew was a lean toned individual who was constantly working out at the salle four days a week. He had given lessons. I took a succession of casual lovers, enjoying some more than others. I always had a couple of guys on the hook for emergencies; that is, until I met Robert. I am afraid he spoiled me, now guys have to pass the Robert Davis test. Sadly, not many do."Laura blushed scarlet but the alcohol loosened her tongue enough to ask her next question."What about women. You seem to like them as well."Jenna laughed again."Boy, you are full of surprises. When I was a sophomore in college, my dorm-mate flunked.