" So who is going to tan my arse?" asked Theresa."I would like to volunteer for that job, if Phil does not mind," said a sexually aroused John."No go ...head, it is a big arse though," laughed Philip.So Theresa went and sat close to John as Beryl bared her arse and lay over Philip's lap.Philip spanked her hard and fast and the sound of the contact between hand and buttock seemed to echo around the room.SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!Theresa was rubbing John's trousers over. He said his name was Mick, [Hello, well you keep writing me so I thought you'd like a role in this story, hope you aren't angry]. He asked me to go to the window and then just lean forward with my arms resting on the ledge. I did as I was told.He walked up behind me and then I felt him gently lift my skirt up and place it over my back. He muttered "Nice, oh very nice" and then he started to slowly stroke the backs of my legs with his fingertips. That really got to me. It was difficult to keep. "I just missed you, I think," she said, offering her hand. "I began here with the freshman two years ago. But I had the twins last year and, I think, Marie my first year?" That'd be right," I said. "I can't believe they never mentioned you." I ... try not to call attention to myself," she admitted, actually blushing. "This is the first year I've actually worn clothes that weren't two sizes too big." Kylie was a national championship cheerleader at Kentucky. She also cheered here," Mary Ann. Vickie was visibly measuring inches and angles, but Oscar was between her and the door, and his reach almost extended to her NOW."No," I replied, "If a lady is kind enough to consent to sex with me, I usually figure she's worth my full attention. This one's kind of omnivorous, though - she settled for helping my lady friend over the humps." Mike!" Vickie howled, "Dammit, I'm..."Oscar reached out lazily with one hand, there was this kind of a flick and spin, and Vickie was parked against his.