If you ask nicely, perhaps I'll share them with you...”“'Myselves'? Do you often refer to yourself in the... Gosh, what person thence would that b...?”Her laughter was sweeter than the chimes that begin to sound in the distance.We reached the front steps of Morgan Hall. She quickly thanked me and hurried inside.I stood there and watched her walk briskly up the steps and through the doors, her hips moving in a graceful rhythm. I had been so captivated by her I hadn't even learned her name.Mentally. No one can see for the trees and I’ll only be ripping them off as soon as we’re in the door.” So, there I was wearing nothing but my pants and T-shirt waiting for him to open the door hoping that no one will see me when he whipped my pants down and slid a finger in my butt.Well this was it ….no turning back now. I was about to be screwed senseless. He was bigger than me and a lot stronger, so it took him no effort whatsoever to lift me, kick the door shut and whip my pants down and my T-shirt. As she neared, I focused on her knitted mini dress, watching the hem hugging and caressing a shapely upper thigh on each forward step. A creased V framed her pubic area, as her strides emphasized one side and then the other under her well-defined abdomen, while other creases fondled her curvaceous hips and wasp waist. Her supple breasts moved freely, under the soft knitwear, which her nipples teasingly attempted to penetrate.Nearing my vantagepoint, two admirers travelling in opposite. He loved the feel of her body in sensuous contact with his lap. He enjoyed the access that this position afforded him to her bare bottom to view it closely, to stroke it as he lectured her and eventually to spank to a deeply red hue. Having her upended like a naughty child gave him an intense feeling of mastery and control as with very little effort he could pin her arm in the small of her back and lock her kicking legs with his right leg while holding her upended over his left knee. In this.