Once seated, I decided to tease him a bit now. I let my loose tank top fall low, revealing my lacey pink bra. Once he noticed that, he couldnt keep hi... eyes away from my chest. Then, I dropped my hand to his now rock hard dick. I just let my hand rest at the base of his cock. He began to edge himself up, hoping my hand would slide lower, but I made sure it stayed where it was. Finally the bus ride was over, and he toppled over me, trying to get off the bus. We got to my house in a frenzy, and. Chris was going crazy with desire, he was masturbating several times a day, each time imagining how it would feel to sink his aching cock into Mrs. Hanson’s wet slit. And the flirting and teasing weren’t helping; each time she would gently brush her fingers across his skin his cock would jump up and demand attention. He was also getting frustrated, his fantasies turning from gentle lovemaking to forceful fucking as time went on and his aching cock did not get what it craved. Rachel was also. Everywhere.”“Oh, yes! Oh, there.”“Always there. You are as smooth as the marble, but softer and warmer. Mmmm. And responsive.”“Not there. You can’t enjoy kissing me there.”“But I do! And you enjoy it, too.”“Well yes ... Oh yes! ... Ah!”“Now, dear, relax and enjoy your afterglow. You are so sweet, so responsive ... Taste yourself.”“You’re so good to me.”“Orgasm is the best foreplay ... Do you trust me?”“You know I do. You know so much!”“Well, I should bring something to the table. Knowledge. .." Miriam turned venomously at me and gave me a furious glare. This was exactly her biggest fear. "Don't be embarrassed with us. We thought it was hot, didn't we? There's no need to pretend that you're some uptight moral upstanding citizen... but you're still better than Nicole here." Nicole just nodded obediently in a cute way. "Yes..." she purred. "I'm a very dirty girl." "You mean whore." He corrected. She looked right at me and replied. "I'm a very dirty whore." Her smile was so.