So she, thinking I am sleeping, carefully held my fingers and slowly took them towards her. I could feel the intense body heat and a little wetness ar...ound my fingers. Yes – my fingers were between her thighs. She was very slowly guiding my hand to rub her clit over her shorts. I was already hard but still I withdrew my hand and spoke,‘What are you doing?’She got scared and said ‘Sorry Bhaiya, It was very itchy. I tried to rub with my fingers but it did not stop.’After a pause she said to make. Suzanne is ex-student as well, with a major in "Herstory", or Feminist History according to her bull.Three tasty warm wanton ex-students, eager to study sex and spanking in a warm weekend crash course!Three Tasty Warm Wanton Students of Sex and Spanking StripteaseBy three I am alone with the three eager sex students and immediately take the initiative with them.Be naked before you three clean up here. I will tell you in which order and which music to play when.Be first tasty tiny titted lovely. I was a little upset and was gonna leave until she said she'd help me. I decided to let the laughing go. She said the first thing you have to do is strip naked which I did without hesitation. We had been friends since the day before forever. She had seen me naked at least a million times. Maybe it wasn't quite a million but it was truthfully probably pretty close.Once I was naked Melissa began stripping I could that she was looking a t me in a way she never had before. There was a look of lust. Having my shirt completely undone but keeping the cuffs buttoned, she slid my shirt down behind my back, effectively using my shirt as cloth handcuffs.My belt was quickly unbuckled and my slacks had fallen to the floor as I stood there in shock. Her hand felt like silk as it grasped my pulsating rod of flesh she had exposed.“Oh God, Deb!” I moaned as I felt her warm breath on my flesh. When her wet lips touched me, I unknowingly pushed my hips forward and forced my shaft into her mouth. Her.