It made my futa-dick ache so badly. My pussy dripped so much juices. I stroked myself faster. “Now, let's get to know this bevy of bred beauties,” Karissa said. “And, yes, I had to practice saying big that without swallowing my tongue.” The audience rippled with laughter. I smiled as I studied the women, eager to get to know some of them better. A few I still couldn't remember fucking at all, like Jacki or Anemone, a redhead who came out seventh. Amelia went first with her question. “Kristina, outside of fucking Becky, what is the naughtiest sexual act you've ever performed?” Kristina clapped her hands before her mouth. The tall, Black girl shook her hips, her crimson dress swaying as it fell off her swollen belly. “Oh, my, well, it was at my sister's wedding last month.” She shivered. “Well, they say being pregnant makes you horny and... I let two guys I met spit-roast me in the coat tit fuck room during the wedding reception.” “Oh, so you were taking it from both ends?” quipped Karissa. teacher “Both ends,” Kristina said, her voice so tight. “Jacki,” Mr. Mondale asked, “what is the wildest sexual partner, outside of Becky, you've ever had?” Jacki's cheeks went crimson, contrasting with her blonde hair. But she kept tits her poise. She lifted her chin and said, “My boyfriend's father. He's a total silver fox. He, huh, banged me during Thanksgiving in the bathroom while everyone was having pumpkin pie. I had just met him but... He had this spark his son lacked.” “So more than the turkey got stuffed, huh?” Karissa asked, bringing another gale of laughter from the audience. I was grinning still from her joke as I asked my first question. “Anemone, before you met me, had you ever eaten pussy?” The redhead, who had the most unusual name I had ever heard, fixed me such a naughty smile. Her round breasts rose as she drew in a deep breath, the thin straps of her bodice exposing most of her pale chest. “Yes. I got drunk with a girlfriend of mine once and we went down on each other. Though she had nothing on the japanese skill of your tongue, Becky.” "Come on, tell me what's wrong." she said again as she bent over to pull off her shoes. Even her current posture was tit fuck submissive: the girl was trying to cross her legs incontrovertibly like a Japanese hentai character. I cough and heave at her feet, trying desperately to get air in my lungs. “Well, are you impressed?” “Have I broken it already? She flicked her hair out of her face and grabbed her purse. She laid her legs japanese flat and I straddled then still sliding big in and out of her,she could tell I was getting close.I leaned down whispering to her how sexy she was then kissed her. She just looked a bit scary to Tina. “You got me. I was hoping you knew.” She said. Your looking very nice today.” Her breasts were pushing it out but the bottom did reach the top of her skirt, so it didn’t look as bad as the white shirt. Then teacher she gasped. We were both wearing our nipple clamps and red thongs. One man even played with my clit for a few seconds. It was nice to dream that Nicole and Phil were on better terms now, even just as friends, but the universe had other plans. She slowly walked to the full-length mirror in tits her closet and saw the outline of her breasts through her shirt with the bottom of it barely touching her stomach. I noted that both women were wearing sports bras over their average sized tits and both were wearing leggings.