He agreed to collect us around eleven and Amara and I went out for a drink to one of Kumar's clubs, favoured by students and teachers alike."Why have ...ou brought me here tonight and why the red tent," I yelled over the loud music?" Because it's Christmas," replied Amara."Christmas was three weeks ago and therefore Santa visited Kumar and London on the eve of 24th December. This is the 8th January," I yelled!"Ah but we all went home before Christmas so a number of the staff are celebrating. Lynn’s heart pounds, the burning deep inside both breasts mounting with each lashing. Barely able to breathe, she feels she’s on the verge of hyperventilating, mucus clogging, dripping from her nostrils mixing with the saliva drooling from the corners of her stretched lips. ?One more! Center it across the nipple, straight across.? Again twisting and pushing, the Dom forces Lynn’s nipple to bulge while she reaches for her thigh with her other hand. The blonde, her mind racing,. Kim let out a little yelp No....... stop it, and tried to wriggle away from him. He held her tight to his body. After a few seconds she seemed to stop struggling and calmed down, he lowered his head to her breasts and started to kiss and lick her now harding nipples, a little moan of pleasure excaped from her lips and she pulled his head tighter to her breasts.I watched his hands move down her body to the bottom of her short skirt and start to slide the hem slowly up the outside of her. I held the wedge between my teeth, my mouth slightly open. My arms and legs still held firmly in place at each corner of the pool table. I looked down across my breasts, rising and falling with each nervous breath, and noticed that the men holding my legs were enjoying their views of my panties up the leg openings of my shorts. My pussy moistened with my new awareness, dampening my white cotton panties. I was certain they could see the darkening spot marking the opening to my self-lubricating.