She leant forward. Luke, stop. Theres a guard walking up. I didnt stop, I just slowed. I continued sliding my finger in and out when I heard his foots...teps. Uhhh, miss, didnt you have someone with you? He asked. He- hes just gone to the -uhh- toilet she moaned trying to be as nonchalant as possible. Oh okay, all cool then. His footsteps began again and then slowly faded away. With this I went back to eating her salty vag. I began sucking on the clit and that set her off. she rocked and bucked. But as inevitably as the sun rising in the morning, things change, and the simple fact is ... Jessica grew up.She was a bit of a late bloomer and it was not until shortly after her 17th birthday that Jessica discovered the overwhelming needs of her female slit. Up until that time, it was there primarily for her to make her pee pee and disturb her monthly with periodic unpleasantness. Suddenly, when Johnny Henderson took it in his head to stick his hand under her gown in choir practice, she. Your hands sliding down to my ass, squeezing. Your hard dick pushing against the bottom of my stomach.Immersed in you, I hear the steps of someone walking past, and I don't care. I continue drowning in you. Rocking my body against you. You spin me around and press me into the lamppost.“Don’t let go.”I grasp the post. Your hand slides down into the front of my pants. “Thank goodness for stretch jeans”, I think, before I feel your fingers glide over my clit.Flowing down, your middle finger parts. *******The 'Party of Six' usually did something together as a group at the start of the summer break from teaching school. Miriam was having lunch with Julie at La Madeline's, a little French bakery and restaurant downtown, when Julie broached the subject of the Ladies Group's next trip."Miriam," her friend said after a wonderful lunch of a small salad and a warm French baguette with melted cheese, "One of the gals in the group suggested that we go 'Heading South' for this year's summer trip..