After a couple of tugs, I tucked it back into my unzipped fly and walked into the booth in front of him. I pulled my pants down and sat on the bench ...and he went right to work on me. After a few minutes I asked him to stop while I took off my shirt and pants altogether. He had his cock out by then, but remained dressed and standing on the floor.I lay down on the bench myself and took his nice uncut cock in my mouth to work on him for a while. I don’t think he got fully erect when he moved. It also started hitting Monti. Then I thought of taking a step forward. The romantic numbers forced me to ask her for a dance. She agreed after thinking for some time. I put my hand on her belly and she kept both her hand in my neck holding as if we are a couple. We both started dancing and looking continuously at each other.She asked me what are u looking at . I told her that may you were my girlfriend ,I would have loved her the most and would have cared a lot. She brought her lips near mine. Over the cliff. I’m not much use for anything else, I’m only trained to be a whore.”“What on earth do you mean?”“Look, I was sent to a private school where they trained us to become ideal wives to rich men.”“Really?”“Wife, whore, what’s the difference? One gets paid with a comfy life style in exchange for lying on her back with her legs open, the other takes cash and makes her own life. Like my mother and my aunt.”“Yes, that’s a point of view, although I think love is supposed to come in to it. So, she had her fantasies to satisfy her, as they were doing just now. "I wonder what it would feel like if he came inside me. His hot load coating my insides with boy-jizzum" thought Buffy, who by now was really was into her dreams and was masturbating up a storm.Buffy had not fucked a boy in real life yet, but she longed to do so more than anything else! She was afraid somewhat of getting pregnant like many teenage girls are, and that was mostly what made her put the brakes on advances by her.