"Fuck you're a hot slut! Do you like it when i take control?" I start to fuck the bottle up into you, twisting it around and pulling it out to attack ...our clit in between thrusts. I can feel my own pussy dripping with excitement and I grin up at you. "Do you want to taste how hot I am right now?" All you can do is moan as I shove the bottle faster and deeper into your pussy. I pinch your nipple again and suddenly change positions. My legs straddle your head and i grind my pussy down over your. His breathing is getting shallower, like it's hard to get a deep breath. Your smile widens. This is perfect. With your friend across the way he can’t acknowledge anything is going on. You keep stroking, his blood engorged cock pulsing in your grip. When the food arrives both of his hands are clenched in tight fists. His breathing is labored to the extent you think your friend is going to notice any second. Then he pushes his hip forward and tenses his legs. You think you might have heard a low. My beautiful teacher came back to the hall, and I was stunned at what she was wearing. She was in some really short shorts, barely covering her ass and a really loose top. I could make out that she is not wearing a bra. Till then, I could feel with her talks that she was kind of going easy, but now I was a little sure that she was up for something tonight.Me: Shweta, let’s not waste the whiskey. I already am high on your body.She: Oh c’mon, I am getting old, you think these are too short?Me: I. I could see that there were damned few people sleeping in the camp, so I figured that the woods must be full of men hunting for me. Under those circumstances, I might as well use my guns because I wanted to scare them away or attract them close enough for me to see them. Gunshots should do that.Therefore, I did not hesitate more than a few seconds before I went to my shotgun in my left hand and my revolver in my right. My four shotgun loads, two in the shotgun and two in the revolvers, were all.