My panties were drenched and my pussy throbbed. Fighting with him had never turned me on before, why now? Groaning I leaned against the side of the be.... Listening to the shower run was calming me down as I zoned out. I regretted picking a fight over something so trivial as sex. I didn't even give him much to work with but I couldn't tell him what made me angry. We agreed that we wouldn't make sex a priority in our relationship. I didn't think we would make it our last priority though. The. In the immediate future, I want to stop, I can’t stop, I can’t get it, but I just can’t get it. This kind of mood also makes one's heart boiling and contradictory.With the light-off time coming, there are fewer and fewer people in the classroom. I know that the happy time tonight is coming to an end. It’s really a daring, suddenly, my hand is a little harder, slipping to her. The thigh root, she had not had time to respond, I went straight between her legs and went. She rushed to stop, but only. That immediately changed my mood; I felt my nipples harden under my lace bra. I stand in front of the window slowly undressing myself, wishing with all my heart that he were there looking and would join the action across the window. I wanted him to see how sexy it is to know that he secretly stares on me. I wanted him to show me his hard-on again.When I was finally in my underwear only, his mischievous face appeared behind the curtains. My heart stopped. He was looking and had already. “This is getting me really hot b*o!” She whispered in my ear.“I’d hope so s*s. If this didn’t get your juices flowing I think you’d be dead!” She giggled in reply. “Do you think I should cum in Mom’s cunt, or blow my wad on her face?” I asked Bec.“I’d love to watch what happens when you cum!” She replied.“Then I’m going to need both hands, can you look after yourself down there?”She quickly took over from me in attending to her juicy little cunt and we both picked up the pace. Mom and I were.