He says yes so i go and remove my thong. i have my bag with me so i put it in my english workbook which i have to hand to him at the end of the lesson... i take a moment to masturbate and deliberate over wether or not to remove my bra. i eventually decide not to and return to class. my pussy is wet from playing with myself so mr baxter gets a treat when i return to my desk and open my legs again. at the end i make sure i am last to hand in my workbook so it will be the first he marks. i walk out. She had never before had sexual feelings for another girl and didn't really know how she felt about Melissa. She had been in desperate need for comfort and reassurance which had been freely given and greatly enjoyed, but, she told herself, lesbian fucking was almost normal compared to what was going on here. She did not want Melissa to think that she accepted the lunatic philosophy of this madhouse.She had just about towelled herself dry when a shout went up from the corridor. "Pussy Inspection. I decided to stop at a hotel near the G.W. Bridge, which crosses over into New York, for the night. I had the vallet take my things up to the room I purchased and headed to the hotel bar for a martini before turning in. I sat at the bar for sometime sipping martinis and chatting with other travelers at the bar. One of the gentleman at the bar caught my attention. He was very handsome and quite charming. We talked and flirted for sometime before I started to excuse myself to my room. He offered. "Oh GOD!" Miss Elgin sighed again dreamily. "What have we done? What have I done?"She stood up, looking at him, standing with her cunt wet and exposed, droplets of cum on her legs and her tits jutting out from her open blouse. Then she picked her panties up from the floor. She used a Kleenix from the box behind her to wipe the cum from her pussy, dropping it in the trash, then put on the panties, pulling them snugly against her still moist cunt. Sandy couldn't help but think that his sperm was.