The combination of black hosiery, white flesh and blue skirt might have been designed to make my heart race and tapped into some primeval desire I did...’t know I had. I had a strong sense of professionalism and was aware that my performance with my first student would go a long way to securing more business; word of mouth was as good as any ad. After thirty minutes, following a brief introduction, it was going well and I thought it would be nice to offer my student a cup of coffee. Emily. We stood nipple-to-nipple, face-to-face.She leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "She is mine, Jo-Ann. You leave her alone." She must have seen me eating Victoria's pussy, the new owner of Pussy Power.I didn't take too kindly to threats. I retaliated by cupping my hand over her shaven mound, inserting two fingers in her still dripping pussy.Pushing my tits flat against hers, I answered softly in her ear, "She's the boss and she'll fuck whoever she wants." I twisted my fingers deep in her. By this time I was getting a bit hard also and put my other hand down inside my jammies and felt my own cock, mmm this is nice I thought, rebel was lying there still panting, his cock was now wet with pre cum and I had my own starting to form, ok I thought lets see what we can do here rebel, I pulled back the covers, exposing us both, I could make out his cock in the light that was no coming through my curtains, and his cock was big, much bigger than mine. I knelt up so I could get a better. She greeted me with a brotherly hug, and Emmy greeted me with a full-body hug which telegraphed her desire to every nerve ending in my body.“If you two need two minutes, I can wait,” Liz teased.“More like twenty!” Emmy replied with a wink.“Sure,” Liz smirked. “Twice for two minutes and fifteen minutes to recover in between!”“Hey!” I protested. “What did I do to deserve this kind of abuse?”“You were born three years before me!” Liz replied.“You can take THAT up with Mom and Dad!”“How is.