The weight of his cock on my foot, the feeling of him getting harder, the little bit of pre cum wetness and then the coating of hot cum all over my fo...ot and between my toes. I slowly pulled away from him watching his smile, I even sat there with my left foot soaked with his cum, I can’t explain why but it just felt amazing to me. We fooled around like this countless times and I honed my skills well. It didn’t matter who was around I could pull it off without anyone noticing. My friend could. Not the great and the good, quite, but with a bit of luck there would besome gallery owners there and agents who would be looking to see what wasbeing done in the College. And this show was no different. You didn'texpect anything to happen there and then, but perhaps something would comeyour way later.It was a pretty boring, you had to stay by your exhibit and hope. As Iexpected, I was getting a few viewers, but nothing more. However, I didnotice that one of the visitors kept on glancing. The buildup of tight rubber bands stopped any flattening of the two mounds of fleshbulging from her chest. The two tormentors then each took a handful of bands and, twisting each onetwo or three times, rolled them down to the bases of the hanging girl's toes. That done Jane picked up a small tool that looked like a pair of needle-nosedpliers but in fact worked in the other direction. She slipped a very smallrubber band over the closed points then squeezed the handle causing the tipsto move. She was dark haired, with just a hint of light brown in the gentle curls that fell around her oval shaped face. Her eyes were a dark hazel brown color that flashed with the light on her face and the smile at his jokes. She was well figured, with a firm looking butt and pleasantly petite breasts. Nate couldn’t help but feel a twinge of something for her in his groin. He knew her from somewhere, Biology 101 maybe, but her name was lost to him and he had no way of recovering it. Over the course of.