"Fuck me! Fuck me! Now! Please?" she pleads as she pulls my hand from her still flowing pussy."Yes Miss! With pleasure!" I answer as I pry her legs ap...rt and press my cock to the entrance of her still throbbing pussy. Smiling as I watch myself slide effortlessly inside her well lubricated cunt, I slowly let myself down into her grasp. Her legs wrap around me, holding me deep inside. Her arms grab my shoulders, her nails digging in to the muscle tissue causing great pleasure-pain. She hunches. I had grown up listening to my father's LP of that soundtrack. He had loved it, and never stopped telling me what a distinct voice Ezio Pinza had. While Johnny wasn't Ezio Pinza, and who is? He sent a shiver up and down my spine, and a tingling sensation to my clit. The guy could really sing!I kicked off my strappy pair of shoes within a minute of sitting down in the booth. Instinctively, I snuck my toes under the bottoms of his trousers and pressed the pads of my feet against the muscles of. I'll be off the cheerleaders any day now." But he looks like a real hunk, doesn't he?" asked Janie."He's a fucking eunuch. Or else he's gay. He doesn't even look when I flash some skin."Which was true. Back in the damn second row, I can't spread my legs and show him some panty. But if I spread my legs and keep one out from under the desk, he can see my bare thigh. The fuck just doesn't look."It's only the first week," Janie said, studying Carrie's breasts. "Why don't you open one or two buttons. And let him assist. Facing each other, we took the dildo in out hands and began to stroke it. We lifted it higher and brought it to our lips and began licking the head, then sucking on it. I told Wes to come closer to us and rub our pussies through our panties. Of course he did not stop there. His hands slid inside out panties and he was touching our hot pussies. We were getting wetter. We moved onto the bench and Wes removed our panties. Still sucking on the dildo, we turned toward him enough.