.." he said before he stopped. He thought for a moment. "Because itwill help us to perform with you better. It will bring the class closer toyou so th...t they will be able to complement your voice better."That was bogus, and I didn't buy it. I could see how he would want to useSarah to help elevate the class, but I didn't believe it was necessary."I'm not singing any of my songs in this class, Mr. Benson," I declared."Especially two days before my concert! If you insist on including them orany. What sort of worthless whore are you...’ her eyes opened wide, she knew what I wanted, and she smiled at me with a delighted look. She unlocked her feet and placed them on the bed, she started riding me from underneath, her hips pushing up and gyrating, withdrawing as best she could and then driving herself onto me again. The sensation of pleasure coursing through my body was quite unbelievable.‘Dirty whore,’ I pushed in to meet her thrusts, ‘dirty little cock loving fuck slut.’And she knew her. "I didn't need any urging. Dropping to my knees beside her, I put my hand on the fat, smooth prominence between her legs. It was excitingly different from Brenda's pussy, almost bald and creamy white. The bulging flesh was bisected by a vertical slit, closed except for the slight depression where her rounded, juvenile labia came together. I pushed the lips apart, testing the pliant flesh with my fingers, noting its soft yet springy resilience. Sally spread her plump thighs wider apart as I. . and her daughter Brooke. She held Marsha's head and begged for her to use her tongue. "yeah, baby! That's good, t-that's good. You're so beautiful, honey. And you look m-more beautiful down there. That's it, that's it, yeah!"It had been too long since Marsha had enjoyed the taste of another woman's pussy. Sometimes, during masturbation, she would lick her fingers to enjoy the taste and aroma. Now it was here, close enough to enjoy the sweet pungent odor emanating from Dot's pussy. No need.