I carefully started from the inside of her knees, massaging her thighs from the back in circling motions, while plunging my hands down to the inside o... her legs now and then. Slowly building up the expectation that I would eventually reach and maybe touch her pussy, I continued to go up towards her crotch, which was now only a hand’s width away. While I got closer and closer, Ann kept shifting her hips a little, pushing her bum up and spreading her legs a tad wider. It was obvious that she was. ' As I send it, I find myself laughing aloud. Trying to slip my phone back into my jacket pocket, I shockingly see a hand pop out from over my shoulder. "Hand it over, Bella," Ms. Harrison quietly whispers. Had she seen what I had sent to Katie? Oh dear god, I bet she did. Nervously pulling my phone back out of my jacket, I cautiously hand it to her. "You'll get it back at the end of the day," she says. What really doesn't help is that Ms. Harrison is also vice principal. She could punish me to. "So the sleepover was a success?" Maria asked as they left the sleepingboy."Yeah, we all had a blast. You saw the boobs thing. It was hilarious.They took a picture of me dressed up like Jessica Rabbit. I will show itto you when Mikki gets done with it. The cookies were a hit, and thepizzas were a hit. You just wait until I get another jar of tomato saucefrom Mrs. DaSilva. It is so awesome. But the most important thing aboutthe whole night was that Mikki and Larissa made some new friends.. “Ok.” I say a little apprehensively. Chris steps in. it’s a little cramped again like the bed. I am already covered in shower gel. So as Chris’s body gets wet our hips and middle age paunches press and slide together in a sensual slither. Chris applies liberal shower gel to himself, and rubs even more onto my already lubricated body, until we are writhing together in a slippery embrace, our now stiffened cocks joust and entwine. It feels like the most intense embrace I have ever felt..