You sit up. You kiss the top of my head. “Good girl”. “Now stand up”. I do as instructed. You move me to the side of you. “Lay across my lap...��. I look at you in surprise. Is this to be another spanking? I’m bewildered. Haven’t I just performed to your satisfaction? You called me ‘good girl’. You gesture for me to turn then sit on your knee. You push me back to lie across your lap, face upwards. You cradle my head in your arm. My hands are resting on my tummy. “Reach up and cup your breasts for. After our conversation died down we just sat on the couch in silence. few minutes later Kayla leaned over and kissed me on the cheek and said "goodnight roomie see in the morning" and went into her room. I cleaned up and went to bed. The next morning I woke and got ready for the day, after I got dressed I went into to the kitchen to brew some coffee. as I passed the living room to get to the kitchen I hear "Oh good morning you must be DJ Kayla's roommate, I hope you don't mind but I brewed some. . nothing else, just "Thank you!"When Jo returned to college after the birth of Julie's baby, she had only four weeks until her exams. She knew that she had three exams to look forward to: English 150 minutes; History 2 x 90 minutes. Jo tried to put this into perspective: she had always done very well in exams; she had been getting consistently high marks for her coursework; she knew her teachers were very good and would prepare her properly.As much as she had loved being with Julie, Pete, and. Couples and work colleagues, families all sat drinking and chatting with me sat being fucked by a toy feet away from them. The humming was quiet but still slightly audible as the speed was increased. I shot a look at Frank who smiled then turned it down again. My cunny was on fire. The vibrations and stimulation had me swooning. “Looking rather flushed love,” he laughed. This continued. I was biting my lips, the sensations hummed and pulsed through me. “Wet love?” Frank asked. “I’m fucking.