A solid month of preparation, a two hundred dollar dress that will have me working for Mom all summer, a three hundred dollar pair of shoes that will ...see me enslaved to her postal/shipping/mailbox store until Im fifty-six, and we cant forget the ninety dollar haircut. What did I get out of it? A rather mediocre dinner, some nice dancing, a great picture and my now ex-boyfriend attempting to get me to put out. Im not a prude, far from it, but it just wasnt going to happen. Im still a virgin.. I also stepped out of my jeans and shorts. Both us lost the remainder of our clothes, namely trainers and socks in the process so that the pair of us, boyfriend and girlfriend, stood there naked and exposed.The black girl stuck out her foot. “Kiss it, both of you”.We got done on all fours and gave her trainer a peck on the toe. “Really kiss it, like its making you horny”!I pressed my lips to it, occasionally meeting with Vicky's as we kissed the trainer open mouth stlye. I really got into. It was a very stimulating meeting.”Stone felt his neck burst into flame as he stared at Rena’s thighs. He wasn’t sure if he should stammer an apology for having been an aggressive pig, or simply yank her up out of her chair and rip her skirt up and her panties down.“Maybe we can talk about that after class tonight,” he finally suggested.“May-bee,” she replied.It was getting dark, and the snow was coming down as steadily as it had been for the last hour. For a long moment, he could think of. I looked around and saw no sign of the fire department yet either. "Probably have all their trucks at that stupid parade..." Just like most of the cops I suspected. Of course, I quickly realized that there was an alternative. I tapped into my power yet again, then nearly orgasmed from the sensations in my nipples as I started firing two high-pressure blasts of milk from them. I aimed my boobs at the fire, then started to hose it down. I remained where I was, blasting the fire with huge amounts.