She told me that she was going to put me in a slight variation of the ‘king pigeon’ pose. I had to get on the table and kneel facing the students. Then I had to open my knees wide and lean back so that my head touched the table. Finally I had to twist my arms round so that my hands touched my feet. Shit, yet another pose where my pussy was wide open and facing the students. The thing was; this pose was very much like how Ryan and I sometimes fuck. I remembered the time that Ryan’s brother walked into our room and I was riding him like that. I couldn’t get that moment out of my mind as that damn vibe purred away. I soon got that randy tingling in my pussy again. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. My juices trickled blowjob down to my butt and I felt the orgasm coming on. The students must have seen my stomach going up and down with the heavy breathing; and my convulsing pussy. I was so relieved when the 20 minutes was up. I quickly got up and was off behind the screen to dry and get dressed. I was out of there within 5 minutes. When I got back to the apartment Ryan was doing a bit of homework. He stopped when I went in japan and came and hugged me. He just knew that I wasn’t happy. “Tell me all about it.” He said. “Ryan, it was horrible; twice I had an orgasm with 20 plus people staring at my swollen, wet, leaking, open pussy. I’ve threesome never been so humiliated in all my life.” Ryan hugged and kissed me before saying, “TT, you can’t tell me that you didn’t enjoy it. You’ve just admitted that you had 2 great orgasms. You can’t possibly say that didn’t enjoy them.” “Okay, okay, I did enjoy it; it’s just that it’s so humiliating.” I said. “But the embarrassment is part of what really turns you on.” Ryan said. “No it isn’t, it’s horrible.” I said then thought Hardcore for a minute. “Maybe” I said, realising that he was right. We fucked hard that night. I was dreading going back to the art class on both asian of the remaining nights. I anticipated 2 more night of my pussy being on full display; and I wasn’t disappointed. No, disappointed isn’t the right word. Subjected to 3 x 20 minute humiliating torture sessions would be a better way of describing it. She urged, handing him back asian the pad and bringing him around the side of the barrier, the security letting them both through, though he could feel their gazes following him intently. I purred in delight as a dozen hands caressed over my body. Fully opened, my pleated grey skirt fell away from my hips, slithering down my shapely thighs in a silky cascade to puddle around my feet. “Take her” Pierre said, looking neither in the eye but handing a long knife blowjob towards them, hilt first. We threesome talked for a little bit then she heard her moms car pull up and she said we could finish later, and got up and went into the kitchen. My dick almost erupted at the sight of the soft down of fiery hair between her legs. As we walked further down the beach I asked Ryan if he was happy with the embarrassment that he’d caused. Yavara sounded curious, I see the connection between Prestira and I, but I don’t want to manipulate it without her permission. Isabelle was the only brunette woman in her family; her mother and sister both sported full heads of blonde hair. My tongue flew up and down her folds. "I'm gonna cum Cindy" I gasped, looking in her blue eyes. “Yeah, and you know, we can come back here whenever we want. “Sounds like a plan to me; let’s go; I’m getting wet already.” The chain was not going to restrict her or be used to restrain her, but the psychological effect on her mind would be immense. And I want to thank you for being so frank, it allows us to come to mutually agreeable decisions that we can both live by, if this all comes to fruition.“ “But there is one thing, Uncle Leon,” now Hardcore that I knew who he was, I had started calling him ‘Uncle’, “ I really want to do good, would you like to help me practice my technique?” And I knelt down in front of him and reached for his zipper. “You’re outside of the zone.” “Did you enjoy sucking his cock last time you saw him John Pierre? “If I hear a word of this, nothing personal, but your life will become a living hell. He walked over to the mens room which was at the end of that isle and want in. as he did he turned back to me and winked and with hi finger motioned me to follow. My cheeks hollowed as I pumped my digits in and out of my mouth. Cindy stood up behind her friend. She was brought up to kneeling, then her head was steered forward. I decided on steak, eggs, hash browns, toast, some cantaloupe, orange juice and coffee. On the other hand she wasn’t being made a slave herself, japan well not yet anyway, so she left the office all grateful thanking the man profusely for his understanding and patience.