You shouldn't use the laundry room as bedroom....' The color drained from Davids face as he dropped his head, quickly he looked up and started to say ...omething. I put my finger on his lips and told him '...I saw what was going on, you should be comfortable when getting fucked in the ass. Tell you what help me with my washing and we'll go up to my apartment and I'll show how to enjoy being fucked...' A slight look of relief came across Davids face then a frighten look, I reached out and placed. Slowly I removed my uniform in front of the mirror. I was a stripper and watching my reflection, lusting after the young girl I was seeing.First the tie, Slowly and sensualy. Taking my time pulling it through my collar and gripping it in my mouth. Then my shoes. Kicked off. Knee-length sock like short stockings. Sitting on a chair peeling them off, showing plenty of thigh as I did so.My blouse unbuttoned sexily, imagining it was some horny old man who, with trembling fingers, lusted after. For their senior year they had pledged to have sex only with each other and avoid boy trouble altogether. They were both straight-A students with big plans, and knew that college would probably take them in different directions, but for now they were very satisfied with each other’s company.Watching Kimmy bounce and shake, all Allie could think about was kissing, touching, and tasting her. They’d both gone on family trips for spring break and so hadn't seen each other for a week and a half;. We made a deal. She would be my loving, obedient wife and I would be her strict, affectionate husband. I would spank her anytime I wanted to. I could make her stand in the corner like a naughty child with her freshly spanked red bottom on display.What about witnesses, I asked and she blushed a bright red. I remembered spanking my girlfriend in front of our friends on more than one occasion and the embarrassment made it more exciting for her. Penny, my wife, didn't like that idea one bit! She'd.