She too was spread wide open. Her breasts, although smaller than mine, were beautiful. Obviously the bald bastard also thought so. "Monica", he said, ..."You are really incredible looking!" She seemed to be pleading with him not to touch her. Just then Missy turned and spoke to the man, "Sir, she's ready, shall I proceed?" "No, I'd rather you take care of Monica. I have a special surprise for Rachael". He went over to Phoebe and started to whisper in her ear. I watched Missy as she approached. “I’m going to go home now,” I said calmly. Without further ado, I started walking toward shore.“No, Matt, wait! I’m sorry. I’m sorry!” she cried. “Just talk to me! Tell me what’s wrong. We can fix it, whatever it is!”“You’re not letting me talk—”“I felt so close to you yesterday, at your house. Didn’t you feel it? It was like old times.”I stopped walking as she caught up to me and yanked on my arm. Her face was half lit from the shore lights, shining brightly where tears had left their trails.. Like he needed her to affirm what this was doing to her …“You know you love it,” he goaded. “Young Christina there knows it too. Don’t you, sweetheart?” The flush-faced student was staring past Amanda right at him, still fingering her pussy. “This is how teacher loves to play. And you like that she does, don’t you?” Christina couldn’t manage an answer, but her eyes betrayed how much she was glorying in the moment. “I’m not done with you,” he whispered in Amanda’s ear. “You didn’t give me your. This of course spread my legs, putting my covered crotch into view.I was feeling really turned on, and asked him "did you jerk off thinking about my tits after you saw them?. He got quiet and looked down, and then looked up at me and quietly said "yeah". I knew he had of course, but hearing him say it to me while looking at my tits... it just made my pussy ache really hard. I gave him a reassuring smile and said "that's OK... it's flattering really... I'd probably be a bit upset if you said.