It was difficult not to stare, or to concentrate on the meeting, let alone resist the temptation to unzip a fly. Lynda’s concentration was wavering ...and a feeling of panic growing. What if the men noticed she was sexually excited? Surely she was not going to orgasm here in a meeting with eight men? The orgasm was not however to be denied and, when it came, was long and powerful. All saw Lynda clench her eyes tightly shut as she shuddered, pumpingharder and faster on the wooden phallus, before. The wise guy that offered to eat her said he'd ride the scooter back to their camp and my wife could ride in the cab of the truck. They where in a four wheel drive and she needded help getting in it because her shorts where to tight . One guy grabbed her ass and shoved her up into the truck. She said all the guys where hard tight flat bellied and well tanned. Once at their camp ( two tents) she said they iced the beer down and that one guy told her to pull her shorts diown so he could pay her. Crammed in a lecture hall with a hundred other students, it waseasy to recall why she had skipped. The masters student teaching theclass didn't want to be there. The students would rather be out doingsomething else. Blessedly, sitting through an hour was much easier than it hadbeen when she had mentally been sixteen. There were plenty of beautifulwomen to fantasize about... James had come to grips with that. Despite now being a woman, allof her sexual fantasies still revolved around taking a. "I know I didn't, and I said pretty much everything you said at first as well. I know what you are thinking and I was just as determined to leave as you are now, but you'll eventually find out that you enjoy being here instead very much," said Jolica with a smile."I'm not going to become someone's slut just because you did," said Suzan in anger as her eyes narrowed.The smile slipped off Jolica face for a minute as she stared hard at Suzan in return. Then it came back in full force."I totally.