I'm with the Board of Governors, here on inspection. And you would be... ?"The woman was studying herself in a hand mirror while she applied lipstick....She looked up, startled, trying to lodge her chewing gum in a corner of her mouth. "Oh! Oh, uhm yes, Mrs. Baxter, oh, yes. Of course. I like, didn't see you there. Yes, oh, I'm Crystal Sexsmith, senior history and, uhm, geography. We were, uhm, sort of like, expecting you tomorrow." I know. That's why I decided to drop in today."Smiling coolly,. " I deadpanned.Sandy smacked me in the arm and tried to be angry, but couldn't manage it. "Come on, let get my LICENSE!!!" she said and dragged me back into the building. 45 minutes later were came back out and headed toward the parking lot, Sandy was staring at her brand new driver's license all the way to the car. When we got there I tossed her the keys."Why don't you drive us home?" I said as I got in on the passengers side.Sandy got into the drivers side, put on her seat belt, and started. The sensations of pleasure raced through her body as the nerves in her nipples were excited and the tits were squeezed hard. She reached up and held each head to her breast and moaned.The third was not taking off her panties but leaving on the stockings. He kissed her ass and let his tongue trace down each leg as he took off her stocking. She quivered as he kissed her bar ass and parted her cheeks to kiss even deeper. The feel of his tongue running up her crack sent a tingle up her spine and. Was he really going to do this? I wanted to pull my leg down, but I knew better. I already had a dozen spankings coming my way. George cruised alongside the driver who had his eyes on the road … until he honked his horn. The truck driver, a gruff looking man in his late 40’s, maybe early 50’s, turned his head and gave me a scuzzy, lecherous smile. George started laughing, and told me, “Give him a nice show while I still have an open road ahead of me.” He put my fingers on my pussy and guided me.