He quickly found Katie andexplained what happened to him. Katie was in awe. "Well, we may as wellmake the best of this Kyle. Actually, we should proba...ly call yousomething more feminine... How about Krissy?" Kyle agreed. The two of them thoroughly enjoyed the water park. They stayed untilthe park closed. On the drive home, Katie began to get aroused. She kept looking atKrissy's sexy figure. Katie had always wondered what it would be liketo have sex with another woman, and she saw this as the. It could be… if anyone caught us, it could be a lot of trouble for me. And for you.”“I like you a lot.”“I know, but you’re a student.”“Not your student.”“No, that’s true, but that doesn’t make much difference.”The air was charged as they stood there, Brenda immovable and April wavering mightily, when suddenly a knock came at the door. Brenda rushed quickly behind April’s desk and slid under it; April picked up her dropped blouse and followed her to toss it under the desk as she said, “Yes?”Oh. A steady stroking like a well oiled piston! Steady rhythm! His fingers tightening the grasp on my ass cheeks. I knew he was soon to cum. I was ready too! I knew now that I could take the extra swelling. He had me opened and drenching wet.Harder and faster he pumped me with his stuff. His balls felt like a bag of flour banging me! Ouuuuu Baby, couldn't wait for those balls to let loose! His breathing getting faster, his groaning louder, his fingers digging deeper into my ass cheeks."MMMMMMMM. “Don’t touch,” the old lady had snapped, rapping her cane on the hardwood floor to emphasize her words. “Never touch the replicas!”There were four of them. One was the image of a stiff, stern-looking man in Edwardian clothes whom Aunt Sylvia had told Maureen was her great-grandfather. Another was a replica of Shakespeare. “Your grandmother was a great reader,” said Aunt Sylvia, “a great admirer of the Bard.”The third statue was of Henry VIII, imposing in his regal robes. The fourth statue, the.