." one said tentatively. "Are you sure it's in here, though?" This is room ... uh, 16F, right?" William asked.The girls nodded."That's what they told ...me," he said jovially. "Well, it's three o'clock. Sorry to displace you, but the studio I was promised was double booked. You know, end of semester, and what have you ... Say, will you be attending my master class on Friday?"The girls frowned at him. "Master class?" one asked, dubiously."At one o'clock. We will discuss the proper tone for playing. Then Paul spun me round lifted the front of my dress and flashed them my now bare pussy I quickly yanked it back down with them all whistling and clapping and turned and started to walk away Paul caught up with me and said sorry I couldn’t help myself, I said its not funny lets go have a drink and see if I forgive you.We sat down at the café and Paul said sorry again do you want your knickers back so you can cover up, I said no I think I will flash all the blokes that walk past would that make. Would be so nice to meet you at airport Schiphol and chat over a coffee!"Often it is like this: I do the talking, almost always..My muse answers me with smileys and a few lines.It is the formula which worked with straight and lesbiangirlfriends, talking them up, till their one hand is in their slip.I keep smoozing in her ear tilll she really gets wet and wanna cum.I don't stop till I get her that far, never took me longer than one hour."Sexy Shae: "So you are saying you are pretty smooth with. She kept grabbing for my cock. I kept pulling away. I was kissing her everywhere except where she wanted to be kissed. “Eat me, please!” I could wait no longer. I started to kiss her pussy. First, I kissed her outer lips, and then I kissed closer and closer to her clitoris. I put a finger in her pussy. She was so wet and she tasted so good. I couldn’t get enough of her. I felt her orgasm building. She pushed my head tightly against her clit. I just kept licking, faster and faster. “That feels.