She reached under the gown and began to masturbate furiously while kneaded her breasts. Her tongue licked at her full pouting lips and she tore off th... gown. A steady stream of drool flowed out of her mouth, down her neck and soaked her tits. Her clit throbbed as her fingers probed ever deeper into her dripping pussy. She fell backward onto the gurney her cherry red hair spilling off and hanging in space. Her back instinctively arched as she came, her hips bucked wildly against her own hand and. " Why not." replied Caroline, her impatience growing at the length of time it was taking the locksmith to arrive.Justine returned moments later with a couple more drinks and sat beside Caroline on the sofa, her perfume giving Caroline a little trouble. It was spicy and disturbing and she felt uncomfortable next to the fair skinned beauty."I don't know where he's got to." she said, sitting forward on the seat."Relax. He'll get here, eventually." said Justine, putting a comforting hand on. I only have one question, Jennifer.”“Can you watch?” she giggled.“Hell yes!” I said. “Watching you and Melanie was hot. Watching you and Stephanie would be out of this world.”“We WANT you to watch! And participate. I’m not sure now when it can happen because I won’t be here during Spring Break.”“Will you tell me who it was? You don’t have to, but I’m curious.”“It was during 7th Grade, before I even knew you. It was Chris Jones. It lasted almost the whole school year. I was only experimenting,. I didn’t know what I was expecting, but not that. ‘Well, I think it is my business. You’re my student and I want to know that you’re not in danger. I want to know where you’re staying now.’ His jaw clenched. ‘Why do you care?’ ‘Well…’ I was about to launch into my phony speech about how much I care about my students, but I had a feeling that he’d see through it. ‘I don’t know… I don’t know why I care, but I do.’ His steely expression softened a little. ‘If you don’t want me to I won’t tell.