I will spank that ass and knock some sense into you."Ms. West pulled her skirt to her waist. She assumed the position while Mr. Johnson swatted at he... butt many times. Her whimpers only pleasured him more.Mr. Johnson pushed his cock into her pussy and began fucking her. Her tits shook while he fucked her. "You are a naughty wench! Do you like my big cock, Ms. West?" Oh yes. Spank me harder!"Mr. Johnson swatted at her butt, which made Ms. West giggle. She was enjoying what he was doing to. I gathered courage and slowly rubbed my palm, very carefully. I went to the farther side to view her chest. She had good boobs and wanted to see that. I was spied by my friend and got out.From that day I started developing a strange feeling towards her. I used to feel shy whenever she held me or touched me. Strange things happened inside my shorts and were afraid to tell anyone. One day while playing cricket I hit the ball hard it got lost. The ball was brought by the girl and she started. Rather than having a human bartender sitting behind the counter, these were staffed by robots. You entered your credit account number, selected the beverage that you wanted from a touch screen, and then a disembodied mechanical arm would mix it for you. It couldn’t listen to your problems, but it was programmed to prevent you from getting wasted.The three pilots sat at the bar while the aliens milled about nearby, observing as the humans started their strange ritual, tapping in their orders and. This time it is much easier to find your nipple through your shirt. It is already hard. You feel like you are in heaven, you know that we haven't even really started yet. I kiss my way down your shirt until I reach the bottom. I kiss the little gap of skin between your shirt and your jeans. I feel you giggle as my nose tickles your belly button, as I slide my head under your shirt. I get back to the little space between your breasts. You gasp as I lightly bite down. You find out that was.