..”“Should she seduce Bill?” I asked.“Huh?”“If we were to bring her in, how would we do it?”“She hasn’t ASKED...” Deena hissed.“...ust hypothetically speaking. Assuming she wanted...”“She’d have to get past us. I think that Bill would be impervious unless we were involved.”My turn to giggle. “He’s talked about Dave and his harem.”“Yeah. Like ‘where do you put the FOURTH one?’ Maybe I should ask Brindy...”“Brindy?”Yeah,” Deena said. “She’s a little more talkative about things.”Okay, dragging. Then their voices fade and I pray, dear God, don’t let them find us yet! Then I hear my husband Larry’s voice, and though there is not a note of suspicion in it, I begin to feel a level of anxiety, which strangely only heightens the pleasure I was feeling down below. Steve knew as well that our time was limited, and his thrusts became faster, heavier and deeper. It was providing me with sensations like I had never felt in my life, and I felt another orgasm, more powerful that the rest, building. But if we had continued she would have gotten and eye full!" I chuckle and so do you imagining her face if she had wondered in a couple minutes sooner. You lean in to give me a quick kiss on my lips, then you take your leave before I could even react.You go straight to the nurse's desk where Nurse Linda is waiting. "Sit." She drags a chair out and you sit down obediently. You use the opportunity to look her over as you wait for her to speak. She has dark chestnut hair that falls to the middle. "Let's look at those big old saggy tits, shall we? Hold them up for me," I ordered. With shaking hands she reached for her breasts, and cupping them underneath, lifted them up for display.As my teacher held her tits out for me, I reached out and began to play with each one. The skin was so smooth and soft, yet they remained firm to the touch. I was positively in heaven as I played with them. At first I just ran my hands over each one, but then I began to focus on those perky little nipples of.