I feel sensitive. Shit I feel sexy. Horny.? ?You are sexy Fiona. Don't stop touching yourself. Someone may be enjoyingyou.? This makes you gasp as you... realise what is happening. That someone elsemight be watching you. But you don't stop. You can't stop even though you desperatelywant to. You press your legs together trying to apply pressure to your nowgently swelling mound. You hear the gentle swish of nylon as your thighs presstogether. ?You are nothing but a slut Fiona. A tease. You want. She got to the bar and leaned over it as if to pointsomething out low down on the other side. As her skirt rode up her naked arse appeared briefly andthen was gone. She brought the drinks back to the table,bending over to put them down so her arse, with her fatcunt pressed between her thighs was exposed again. Alicewas impressed. “I’ll have to work hard to match that,” she said, takinga sip of her drink and deliberately letting some of itspill on to her cream dress so it ran. Damn, he thought to himself, I really liked this one, too. Too bad she’s being such a bitch. In a polite voice with no warmth behind it, Brothers said, ‘I’m sorry that I looked at you and bothered you, ma’am. I assure you that it’ll never happen again. If you’ll excuse me, I have inmates to watch.’ Without waiting for a reply, Brothers turned, unlocked the door, and went back into the dining hall. He sat back down and ate quickly without looking up. Elaine went back to her classrooom and sat. "Ready for some more cum?" Yes, please! Make me shoot my load into my own mouth!"Martin pushed forward, bending me just that much more. Still on mythigh, his left hand now slid down to my knee, pinning me there. Mycock was now as close as it had ever been to my mouth--just three inchesaway. With his cock buried to the hilt he began humping me as hestroked my cock. Each thrust in was another stroke of my cock.I didn't last more than a few dozen strokes."Ohhhhh, ohhhhh, ohhhhh... shit!" I yelled.