Art Class Week 1 I was very nervous as I drove to the college. Earlier that afternoon I spent ages trying to decide what I should wear. In the end I came to my senses and remembered that no one was interested in what I was wearing going to the class. I put on a simple cotton mini dress and shoes. I was still nervous as I walked down the corridor to the classroom. It wasn’t just nervousness, it was massage excited nervousness. When I walked in the classroom everyone stopped talking and looked at me. After a pregnant pause the teacher came over to me, said ‘Hi’ and asked me if I’d posed before. When I told him that I hadn’t he told me that there was nothing to be nervous about, and asked me if I wanted a cup of coffee. I told him that I was okay, that coffee made me want to pee and that I didn’t want to have to go right in the middle of the session. He smiled and asked if I was ready to get started. I said that I was and asked what I had to do. The teacher then called for silence and told everyone who I was and started telling them how they had to sketch me. While he was doing that I looked round. There were about 20 people in there. Men and women of all ages from about 18 to 80. Some japanese of them smiled at me and said hello while others just kept quiet. The teacher then told me to go behind the screen in the corner, take my clothes off, put my robe on and come back. He said that he’s put me in the pose that he wanted when I got back. He just said “Oh, okay!” when I told him that I didn’t have a robe. When you’ve only got a dress and shoes to take off it doesn’t take long and I was back within seconds. As I walked back I looked around and saw a couple of the men looking at me. One was a young man about 20. He didn’t look as if he was only there for the art. His look brought that familiar tingle and dampness to my pussy. “That was quick” he said and pointed to a big table in asian the middle of the room. He asked amateur me to climb on and then he told me how to do the pose. I had to sit on the table with one leg bent at the knee and the other straight out. He told me to keep my knees nearly together, but I let them drift to about 6 inches apart. One hand was on the table behind me, whilst the other was homemade on my thigh. I had to look up into the top corner of the room. Once the teacher was happy with my pose he called all the students over and started telling and showing then which parts of my body he wanted them to concentrate on. One part was my breasts. As he said that my nipples went even harder than they already were. There were 20 people stood all around me looking down on my naked body. Some were stood at my feet and I’m sure that they could see my juices leaking out of my pussy. One woman whispered to another next to her, but she wasn’t quiet enough. I think that most of the people in there heard her say, “I’ve never seen a woman with rings down there before.” Eventually they all went back to their places and started drawing. It was hard keeping still all that time, but at the same time I was enjoying it. What I do for a asian japanese living?” Joanie nodded her head. I pulled two double bladed arrows from my quiver and laid one across my leg as I nocked the other and waited to see what or who was coming. But when push comes to shove, to actually take the final irrevocable step… We watch as the pink girl gets closer and closer amateur to her orgasm. I have never imagined anyone who can make me cum so much and so hard, it’s like you have some magic power over me and my body. got it?" she asked watching him write numbers on his hand. Lilly produced the tape measure from her pocket and proceeded to place it against various parts of the man: his thighs, calves, shoulders, and forearms were measured, both for length and girth. It’s a celebration of femininity!” "Why don't you come sit on my lap for a bit and we'll see what comes up," he said with his voice dripping massage with condescension. I'm a good girl.” I clenched my teeth, feeling the flexible wooden tip slowly, teasingly, rotate back and forth in the clutching entryway to my shitter. I get my laptop, my backpack and homemade head back down to the car. • Torso Toby then picked up his brief case and put it down on the table; opening it carefully so that Rachel could not see the contents. Our town didn't have much crime, but it could be safer. Quite to my surprise, I found having another girl's hands on me very sensual and exciting, but it drove the guys absolutely crazy. He stopped fucking long enough to put the camera on the desk facing me before starting back up.