I went to my whore chair in front of the class and sat down, making sure to open my legs so my cunt was in plain sight for everyone to see. The bell w...as ringing and the added weight made my clit hang lower.Mr. Smith came in and saw me and read my face. He laughed and said to Mary, "Do you have any extra markers. I would love to add to the canvas."Mistress Mary handed him a marker and he came over to me. He had me tilt my head back and then started writing on my forehead. He wrote for a while. She bent over his face, cradling his cheeks in her hands, and was furiously working on his mouth with her hot, darting tongue. Just beyond his head, on the table next to the arm of the sofa, sat her phone (which she had turned off: she didn’t want any disturbances to mar her special Day), a carton of Marlboro Reds and a fifth of Wild Turkey 101 Proof Bourbon, along with an ashtray and two cut-crystal Old Fashioned glasses. Chris’ thoughtful Valentine’s Day gifts were much better and more. Then slowly I slid down and moved myself between the rock and her body so she could watch our company as I did what I like to do.Over the past few months I have seen literally dozens of photos of Lilly’s pussy. She has this cute little knot of flesh that protects her clit and a sparse stripe of hair above that. But her pussy has these two tender thin petals of flesh that normally just barely peek out of the padding around her sex. But as I got a good look at her now, I saw those timid pink. Kyle about exploded in his pants watching us, but he didn't say anything. Tracy obviously wanted to put on a little show for him as she left."Jim said, "I feel like eating out. Any interest?" A date." Absolutely, my love." Oh, boy. Let me get a sweater."Later, Jim, Zoey, and Sheila were curled up together watching TV when Tracy came in the front door with Kyle right behind her. She looked content, and he looked nervous. She brought him over to us to say hello."Kyle, you met Zoey earlier. This.