"It's okay, it's just me." She ran a finger down my back, sending electricity up my spine. She gave me a reassuring smile and we leaned in again. Our ...ips touched fully this time. It was like nothing I had ever felt before. I couldn't help the moan that escaped my throat as she pushed her tongue inside my mouth. She tasted so good as I swirled my tongue around hers. Our kisses became more feverish as I was now on top of her. She guided my hands softly to her breasts. Her nipples poked through. ‘pour toujours.’ The room filled with black and gray uniforms, the sound of weapons being cocked. Etienne sat heavily in the chair by the chessboard. Bradley, with Michelle beside him, nodded. ‘The Chameleon, I presume?’ Emily sketched a mock curtsey. Etienne raised his head wearily. ‘Traitresse,’ he spat. She laughed. ‘Oh, no, my limp dicked French lover. I have never betrayed my country.’ SS Colonel Horst cleared his throat. ‘I hate to break up this charming reunion, Fraulien Strauss, but. Damn, Kei had those huge tits. She would be great to draw. “Hey, Orihime, I’m going to be in the art class. Could you get me lunch? I have some drawing to do.”Orihime bit her lip. “You sure?”“Yeah,” I said, smiling. “Man, there are some hotties on here. This will be great.”Steve DaviesMy wife stepped into the classroom as my last students filed out. The moment she did, she pulled off the pink scrub tops she was wearing, her large breasts coming into view in a lacy, purple bra. Her auburn hair. He began as always to wank, cooing with excitement, he failed to hear his wives car return."WHAT ARE YOU DOING, YOU DISGUSTING SISSY." He turned round and saw her, standing by the bedroom door, her face had look of total contempt which in his excited state of sissified arousal only excited him even more."Wanking in your panties mistress," caution completely gone, so aroused by the undies and his wives look of contempt at his humiliation. "Wanking in your panties," he repeated, never had he.