Daphne easilypersuaded me to join her on the floor and we soon took center stagedancing with abandon to the music. Feeling less and less inhibited, Id...liberately worked my boobs to take on a life of their own, bouncingand swinging independently of each other. It felt weird but somehowsexy. After noticing the way my skirt flared to expose my naked butt, Ibecame even more of a slut by purposefully turning and twisting to fullyexhibit my assets. I loved the way the stage lights reflected off. Yes, Mr. Katz?’ The young man slowly lowered his hand, which he hadn’t even realized he had raised until MacNeal called on him. Resigned to a tongue-lashing, Katz stood and addressed his professor. ‘Begging your pardon, Sir, but which four words might those be?’ MacNeal raised an eyebrow. ‘Yours, Mr. Katz. Only you know what wisdom might best be imparted to your younger self. I, on the other hand, quiver with anticipation. You may be seated.’ Katz sank back into his chair. ‘Four words,’ MacNeal. . I rocked my pelvis back and forward, throwing my cock against the back of his throat and out again. It was heavenly. The sound of the waves, the breeze against my body, the warm, wet mouth engulfing my ten inch snake. Eventually, I decided to test my confidence further. Could I bang this stranger on the beach? I pulled my cock out of his mouth and he panted for breath. "That was amazing," I said. "You must have sucked many a cock before.” “Actually, no,” he said. “Yours is the only one I’ve. She was about 6ft 2, slim brunette, with dark eyes and breasts that were obviously natural, pert and very very sexy. Still, she lacked that spark you can usually expect from a model and I was certain she was deliberately being difficult for me. It took a couple of hours for me to get the shot that I hoped would keep the advertisers happy. Eventually, I got what we needed and I spent a few hours editing the picture to get it looking perfect, but all I really wanted to do was ditch the job and.