I felt an incredible surge sweep through me, I thought of the young woman that day standing in at the front of the class, tall, statuesque, beautiful,... in her teens in the woods, naked in front of those men desperate to take her, my thoughts were justifying what I was doing.I slipped the satchel from my shoulder with the few papers I had left in it, undid my heavy duffel coat, and tossed it into the corner, and in one sweep, lifted my heavy wool sweater and underlying t-shirt over my head and. My bottom was raised and I could feel his fingers dreamily stroking me through the cotton fabric of my underwear. “Your cunt is very wet, Lucy,” Steven whispered. I could feel his hand glancing over my bottom and between my legs, letting it rest for a moment against my wetness. I wiggled myself against his hand, wanting him to touch me so badly. Suddenly he tugged at the thin elastic band of my panties, tugging them down around my thighs, tearing them a little in the process. I jumped a little. Just like me dancing intimately between Samantha and Bill, she was the pale fuckmeat in a rye bread sandwich between their black twins.I think we probably came at about the same time, sperm erupting from various fuckholes and dribbling down our thighs.Then we joined the c***dren in the hot tub for drinks and a six-way groping session - Daryl was very polite for a sixteen year old - asking each time for permission before he fingered my arse or Debbie’s pussy, Bill just took any open mouth as. Your granddaughter-in-law or whatever has been making that pretty clear right along, making me violate one regulation after the other. I've got two shuttles running at once, I've got an orbit a lot closer in than I like, and it goes on and on. But this time you're going to have to order the computer around, and I don't think your authority extends that far." What do you mean?" she asked."Look, Ms. Heisinger hasn't left me alone since she put me here," he said. "She's been push, push, push all.