... She said she would get the next round before we moved on to another pub, as she got up I excused myself to go to the bathroom. I needed to wipe so...me of the pre-cum away, i didn't want to make too much of a mess in my sisters panties!! I get back to the table and join this gorgeous girl again, catching a glimpse down her cleavage as i sit. This however, is where it started to go hazy, I took a sip of my drink and started to feel very dizzy and light headed, and that is when it went dark.I. He rubbed the sides of my crotch and moved back to my thighs. I was so horny, I wanted him to touch my pussy there and then. But Ty kept teasing me more and more as he kissed my neck lower and lower till he was at my chest. I was going crazy with how much I wanted him and my moans were getting louder and louder. Luckily the presentation was much louder than me. Finally, his hand reached my pussy and he gently rubbed me through my wet panties. ‘Mmm, my baby is so wet,’ he said seductively as his. " Megan turned a bit to make sure she could see Erin's face. When she nodded Megan continued. "You see; you're special to them." But why!" said Erin, "Why the hell do I matter to them? I just got this load of crap last night from Arthur and Emory about being Arthur's daughter, but I mean, come on, that's too much to believe, isn't it?"Megan said, "Look. All I know is that Richard treats you as if you're made of glass or something, or some sort of sacred relic. Shit! I just don't get it at all,. ”I did as she asked and then, to my utter amazement Miss Ferguson undid the button at her waist and, with a little shuffling dance she eased her beautiful black pencil skirt down over her hips and off her feet. She hung the skirt over her chair. I had always assumed that Miss Ferguson wore tights. Not so! Black hold up stockings with darker lace tops complimented frilly black French knickers. She slid these down, daintily stepped out of them and folded them neatly onto her desk.I hadn’t.