“Don’t move!” I warned as I ransacked the place. There wasn’t much. A couple of tins and some candles. A rifle upstairs. I had better ones on ...he bike, so I ignored it and trotted calmly back down the stairs. The girl was still on the middle of the floor where I had left her.I glanced at her and thought. Yeah, you’re getting it, but I had other things to do, like seeing whether the hog was going anywhere soon. I headed to the door to check on it when she spoke up. “Wait, please, don’t go!”I. I lightly flicked my tongue across her swollen bud causing her to moan out loudly. Suddenly I felt my teacher begin to run her fingers through my hair while I continued to tongue her swollen nipples. Slowly I began kissing my way down her stomach towards her navel. I circled her belly button with my tongue causing her to shiver. I continued to kiss my way down farther until my lips met the soft white satin thong that covered her moist pussy. As I caressed her panty clad pussy with my cheek I. She was somewhat slippery and wet already, maybe that was just a physical response to me sucking her boob just now? I slowly slipped my finger into her pussy. It was tight and warm and gently I started to trust back and forth. There was no response though, she was still fully out of it. I took my own pants and panties off and tried to stick one of her limp fingers up my own cunt. It was impossible, her fingers were so limp they just slipped out of me whenever I let go.So I laid down on top of. After a few drinks our hands were on each others thighs under the table and soon mine worked up under her skirt to find she was not wearing any panties.Damn! She had not only looked HOT but her bare pussy FELT HOT. Responding, she started playing footsies under the table. It drove me crazy, but at the same time, I loved every minute of it.After dinner, we all decided to go to a club for more drinks and dancing.It turned out that a lot of the guys didn't like dancing or didn't really know how..