"Now sing from your heart my daughter Zara, the light of your papa's eyes" Laurel whispered softly. With a voice that sounded like hot honey dripping ...ff the comb on a warm sunny afternoon, Zara started to sing, she sang of a lady in a gabled tower staring out into the night sky, her sad eyes searching for a love gone but never lost, she sang of empty rooms to be filled with love, she sang of echoing halls that needed to hear laughter, she sang of the rich soil in a garden barren waiting for. After that, she was to continue the tasks he had sent to her email. He would call her in when he was ready to hear her reasoning. As she sat down and wrote down the compartments of her life she had a thought that this is the perfect topic to work out while masturbating. She immediately had a response to that, plus the unfinished business the night before, plus the walk. She was still hungry, but her vagina was yelling louder for attention. Her list contained: Family Apartment Student Loans Car. 'Ik geef geen antwoord en mevrouw Helga vervolgt: 'je bent mij toch weldankbaar, nietwaar Roberta.'Aarzelend kijk ik haar aan. Wat moet ik? Als ik tegenwerk, sta ikmisschien morgen weer wel op straat. Laat ik haar haar zin maar geven.En dus klinkt mijn antwoord, nog iets aarzelend. 'Ja mevrouw Helga. Ikben U dankbaar.''Waarvoor ben je mij dankbaar, Roberta?''Dat U mij zo netjes opvoed, mevrouw Helga.''Fijn Roberta. Voortaan bedank je mij als ik aan je opvoeding werk. Hebje dat begrepen?''Ja. A long lick up Megan’s labia made her shiver, especially as her tongue brushed at her hard, delicate clit. Amanda gave a smile as she settled down on the sofa and started to tease a little, licking up either side of Megan’s wonderfully soft pussy, feeling the soft yet firm lips under her tongue as it glided over the perfectly shaved skin. She carefully let the tip of her tongue rub and circle at Megan’s clit, making her tense and shift about restlessly, before Amanda started to lick properly,.