He had been given a soft-covered book of rhymes in class. They had read "Jack and Jill." He had announced that the verse was "dumb, " adding "only an ...diot would look for water uphill." All the children had laughed. The teacher was discomfited and had spoken to Weena when she arrived.I had just heard the narrative when Michiko arrived with Rachel, eager to learn what the school to-do had been about. "Nursery rhymes," Weena said, tersely. She told the tale to Michiko, who laughed."What do you. I had no idea where everyone else were but i wanted to get home, so got up and left, he shouted bye and walked the other way. The spunk dripping down my thighs as i walked home without my knickers on was the highlight of the whole thing, untill i got home and went to my bedroom to clean up, as i touched the tissue to my pussy it felt so tender, and i wiped a bit of boy- cum away the smell of sex wafted up and i felt so hot and horny.....I licked the cum on the tissue and to my surprise it. .. Close-up – watching his tongue glistening and flashing in and out of his mouth, over her pussy – between the labia, over the clit ... Fast. Hungry. But it’s the noise we notice more than the slippery contact. That wet, slopping, smacking sound only a dog’s tongue can make.In the wide shot again – as Sabrina, her back still jerking, looks up from the dog and over to her husband... “He’s better than you ... You could – oooohhh – you could learn from him...”We don’t bother to check his reaction. It resembled nothing so much as her mother’s bedroom complete with a bed covered in too many pillows and a polished vanity in the corner. “It's not often that I see a new face here. Someone has been telling tales out of school. Who are you, young lady?”Em jumped and had to suppress her bladder when she realized she was not alone. Another woman, only a few years older than her, sat in a previously unnoticed rocking chair behind her. “Ummm, I’m, eh, er that is, I’m Em, ma’am.” The fear was.