Laurie felt very sexy dancing lasciviously in front of an audience. Her pussy was heating up very quickly, her straining nipples beginning to grow pai...fully hard. She peeled her see-through gown off and tossed it aside before lying down on the floor. In time with the lurid music, Laurie spread her legs wide and began to stroke her hands up and down her body.Rebecca looked around at the guests. Nearly every one, male and female were gawking lasciviously at her pregnant, dancing daughter, their. A lucky guess, perhaps. He smiled at me and waved for me to leave.I went down to the first floor and out into the driveway in front of the building. There were only a handful of people out there, and I decided to try my luck in the Finley Hall student center across the way. My thinking was that I might see some of the female staffers of my college newspaper, The Salient, up on the third floor.I felt contradictory emotions about the experience so far. On one hand, I didn’t believe a word of what. We both groaned as I impaled her with my dribbling shaft, I went in all the way and left it there, then, taking hold of her bra strap, I twisted the band."What ARE you doing!" she asked, twisting her head round, rather irritated."Just checking something". The label read 38DD, "Hmmmm, nice tit size!" Pervert!" she snapped, "Just fuck me will you!"I complied with her request and began pumping her pussy while I tangled with the hooks on her bra, finally they gave way and her breasts dropped with. “What happen, why you stop?” she cried. “Who’s Max?” I responded. “Oh, nobody,” she said. “It means nothing.”“No way, it’s ok, just tell me who your fantasizingabout, I don’t care.” Her eyes moved about as she searched for an answer. “Maxwas my first boyfriend back home,” she stated. I knew she was lying, it was too obvious. “You’relying!” I pulled my dick out of her and sat on my butt..