After a while her hand found its way under my shirt again. With her sweet-smelling hair against my face, I was getting seriously aroused. Nearby, Kate... was dancing with Bobbie. It was really hard to remember that Bobbie was a woman, but I was mostly focusing on Beth and wondering if maybe Beth might be a little bi. She certainly knew what she was doing to me. Her left thigh was rubbing between my legs. Then, too soon, the dance was over. We went back to the bar. I got another martini. Beth. There’s cum drenched sex for all but not only that, some of the main characters are either people I’d love to meet or emulate myself in real life. Any character capable, willing or not, to bare themselves before total strangers, masturbate to orgasm, take a cock in their ass or swap cum with another woman is my sort of girl!But wait, there’s more. All this and bondage too. Tightly bound tits, gags and other assorted toys abound but hey, why not go for the trifecta! In Amanta serve’s mind, they. ‘Be a good girl’ I keep telling myself in my head. I can’t lose it, I won’t disappoint you. Your teeth grip my clit, tongue flicking fast, fingers moving deeper. My legs pushed up higher, as you let go of my clit now, dipping your tongue back deep inside of me. Your head moves with a wonderfully slow need, pushing deeper within my walls. My sex, my body, my soul, my mind and all that I am, is yours. “Please!” I beg again, I can no longer hold it. I tremble so hard, it feels as though I’m. So while giving the teacher the impression that she was listening intently her mind was actually focused on the letter hidden in her purse. Who could have penned such erotic thoughts she wondered?She assured herself that it was none of the boys she hung with; hell most of them could barely sign their names. So, it had to be a teacher and there were quite a few suspects on that list. She had spotted more than a few of them checking her out as she walked from one class to another. In history, Mr..