Grinding against your turgid prick in my clothes, your pre-come depositing silver streaks upon their surface. The wetness pooling in my knickers from ...my own raging hormones. The lap dance from heaven culminating in the fuck of our lives. I consider how I should allow you to take me. Free, so you can punish me for the torture, or on the chair, still restrained? Each has considerable merit. In the latter case I'd have to maul my own tits, pinching and rolling the hard caps atop their doughy peaks. ‘All we did was kiss.’ ‘Yeah’, I replied, remembering my dick that was growing stiffer by the minute. ‘But your kisses are affecting me in a way that’s not so good.’ ‘Oh, how’s that? she queried. ‘You don’t wanna know’, I said. ‘Yes I do’, she shot back. ‘Okay’, I said, ‘But it’d be better if I show you’ and I put her hand on my crotch. ‘Ooooh’, she grinned. ‘See what I mean?’ I said. ‘No, I don’t see at all. I thought you said you were gonna show me.’ ‘You’re serious, aren’t you?’ I asked.. She lifted her head just as she coughed and bubbles of cum squirted from her nostrils like she had sneezed snot. She sat up straight, eyes wide with shock and pinched her nose, squeezing the dripping mess from her nose. She flicked her fingers and the blobs of cum splatted on my legs. I was trying hard not to laugh when she looked at my hard-on which was still pumping creamy fluids into my pubic hair. She had a grimace of revulsion on her face but she was determined to finish the job. Holly. Almost.He walked in."Hey," I said. "What are you doing in here?" I asked. But, before he could answer, I put my hands on my hips and in a mocking way said, "Did you come to get a peek at my panties?"He chuckled and said, "You guessed it!"I paused for a second. At that moment, I didn't know what I would do, but I didn't want to lose that opportunity. I don't know what made me so bold, but I decided to see where this would go."Ok," I said. "But just a peek."I turned to the side, lifted my shirt,.