“Fuck me Paul.” She whispered.I reached out and slowly drew the lace panties off her hips she raising up slightly so they could slip from under he...r soft ass. As I slid them over her sexy thighs and the tops of her stockings Marsha lifted her legs so they were pointed at the ceiling. Her panties slipped up over sexy calves to her slim ankles.She giggled slightly as I caught the lace on the edge of one heel and held her feet still while I fumbled to remove her panties without tearing them. Once. .. Another week in the Program?! Thank you no!" Are you sure?" Yes, 'Tilda, I'm sure."There wasn't time for this right now. Other students were walking past us to enter the dojo."Look, we're here now, and you at least have to get into uniform. We'll talk after training." We will," she nodded.Lagrange-sensei again had me step to the front, and again had me turn around. The class was instructed to do their staring now, and they did. It didn't bother me, like it had Tuesday. Actually, it's kind of. "Is your cock hard?" Mike asked. "What?" Frank said. "Aren't you getting hard doing that?" Mike said. "I've got a big hard-on just from watching it." "I guess," I heard Frank saying, his finger still sliding in and out of my succulent cunt. "Shit, this turns me on!" Mike said. "C'mon, let's get our cocks out." Frank's finger slipped out of my pussy with a little, wet sound. And I heard the two men getting up and zipping down. "Open your eyes," Frank ordered. "Look at how hard you've made us.". So coming back to the story my panty was in my hand and it was all wet the whole of it, I dint knew what to do because I was totally blank. The day went by with me being in the disturbed state of mind, the next day I saw my brother leaving for his collage camp which was for four days and I was left alone with my mom. It was a weird feeling I couldn’t stop staring at my mom’s boobs and ass, she caught staring at her a few times and just smiled. I was filled with doubts about what was going to.