We'll have our 'official' high school graduation ceremony shortly. We're all caught up for now, and besides, it doesn't make any difference when we do... our work. We got involved in a project and worked late again yesterday, so we're going to exercise with you this morning." Good," he said, putting his arm around her as they all continued down the hall, "you guys can spot for me with the free weights." Sure," they all said.Ann continued with, "We like to watch you lift. It makes us horny," she. That was effectively my assent to the proposal. I wiggled my ass, raised and dropped again. My champagne, still in my hand was spilling. Tim got up and took the glass from me and then from Mr. R. He put both his hands on my hips and helped me rise and then slam me down. My hands were shifted to his knees for my leverage to assist my rise and drop.Tim came forward and dropped to his knees in front of me, inserted a hand between my legs and slipped a couple fingers into my cunt and his thumb onto. But the damn thing is only half way... I want it in... I want it more...I try to get it inside...But it's still hard to move...My cunt is contracting, pressing itself against that hard cock-like thing...as this thing blocks me from contracting more, I feel an orgasm surge through my body...I cum...I keep cumming...I'm leaking... twitching... moaning... screaming...cursing....I WANT FUCKING MOOOOOREEEE....Finally I feel my G-spot being hit... and I shake before I collaps on my side...My fucking. Nervously... prayed Lara would take control.Lara asked, as she pulled down the panties, "Why are your panties so wet?" They are?" Jennifer feigned surprise.Lara stood up and lifted the moist panties to her nose right in front of her prey. She allowed the scent to waft into her nose and murmured softly, "Mmmmmmmm."Jennifer was mortified to be caught with wet panties and stunned to see Lara smelling them.Lara turned away, put the soiled panties on a table and grabbed the lingerie. She returned.