OMG, that was it. I had him put his hand up my dress and start rubbing me. I was so wet, he pulled the panties over to the side and stuck a finger in ...and I was so wet, I started cumming in the club. Our waitress kept looking at us but never saw us. I was so horny, needless to say we missed the comedian. Afterwards we went downstairs to the dance club, and found a railing on the balcony above the floor in the dark. There were a few people around, but not many ass thone in to the late show.. Remember, the new male teacher I told you about? His final orientation was today, and he got to both witness me spank a young student and also he got to spank her as well.” Linda took her fingers and rubbed them against her wet panties and then brought her fingers to her husband’s nose. “Can you smell his cum, my pet?” she cooed. “Lick my fingers and get me a glass of wine,” she ordered. Steve felt those conflicting emotions of lust, anger, shame and arousal. His growing penis gave away his. "Get her fucking panties off", snapped the neighbour as he removed his trousers revealing a throbbing hard-on but for her fogged and intoxicated brain all it could do was giggle. With her tits bare, her dress pulled up, she managed to hear, as though miles off. "Spread her legs, boy I love a hairy cunt". Then it came, something that she had not experienced a thrust that lifted her off the bed as the neighbour drove his length up that virgin cunt.Her fogged mind struggled with a response but as. All of the parts were adjustable, polished and gleaming in the bright spot lights focused on it."How do you like the chair?" he asked.He called it a 'chair.' Now she knew why those knobby things had filled her with dread. No, not dread. Uneasy anticipation."It looks uncomfortable, Sir." HA!" he burst out, as if that was the least of his concerns. When she thought about, she supposed it was. It pleased her that he wasn't concerned with her comfort, in a perverse way. She wanted to experience, to.