It shows a level of comfort and closeness not usually reached between teacher and student. Certainly not between borderline alcoholic, male teacher an... conservative, religious, female student. This is the kind of act only the water of life could induce. I'm astounded by your spectacular feet. They're perfect, so smooth and soft looking. Artistically shaped, each toe is slender and exactly proportioned to its neighbour. I have to touch them and you must want me to, you were the one who put them. Jack was puzzled. “I’m not sure what you mean,” he replied slowly. “You want to pass through Customs,” the girl explained, “and so I’m asking you if you have anything to declare!” She grinned at Jack. She was enjoying making him squirm. “Um....no....no I don’t have anything to declare,” he replied, taking the line of least resistance, “but I would really to get through to the toilet if you don’t mind!” The second girl pushed herself from the wall and walked past Jack pressing her body. " Mmm," she mumbled."Mel," I said, "NOW listen to me, you are lying on an empty beach with the warm sun caressing your body. You can hear the waves gently rolling in and out," I recite the litany I had learned."Every time the waves roll out you feel more and more relaxed, you can still hear my voice, but you are feeling more and more sleepy."I carried on like this for a few minutes until I think she was safely under."Mel can you hear my voice?" I asked."Yes," she whispered."Mel, you CAN only. I told her I would liketo kiss your lips and then your earlobe your neck and work towards your bigboobs. I could her excitement in her voice.To make sure that she was game tonight I sent her picturesof my dick and asked her if she liked it and what she would do with it. She wasa bitch in heat she replied she would suck my penis till I dry and give me a titjob. Our hot chat continued for 30 mins as both of us where on hands free wecould play with ourselves. She was really wet as I could hearing.