I can hear her groan as I lap up her juices, flick her clit and probe my tongue deep into her pussy. James tells me that this is making him ready to c...m. He shoots his load deep and hard into my pussy, which causes my mystery woman to flood my face. I eagerly take everything she gives. We are all collapsed on the bed and the two of them spend more time fondling me, sending rockets of fire to every part of my body. I tell them that I am ready to go again. There is some kind of silent. It will take you to places you have never been before, more then I have so far." A fucking machine she said?" "Yes you sit on it and it fucks you as long as you want and as long as you can take it.." Your trying to kill me?" she said. "No I am trying to not die fucking you."Working all day then fucking you all night is wearing my ass out, this is a helper of mine, to give me a rest and to drive you fucking more wild then you could ever imagine." Oh really?" she said."And how does it worked?". In fact, she pressed herself against me even more firmly as the night went on. At one point, Mr. Mulgren, the Social Studies teacher, appeared right next to us and said, “Break it up, you two, lest ye become an example of North American mating rituals in one of my lectures.”I had never felt so bold, as I looked at him and said, “I’ve never even kissed her, Mr. Mulgren.”“I’m not worried about the kissing part,” he said, smiling.We did move apart, but only until he moved on.A little while later. Fearing an unsteady voice, I merelynod.At this, my mother starts bustling about efficiently. From somewhere sheproduces some girls' pants and a vest, and a pair of mauve ankle sockswhich match the colour of the dress surprisingly well. The dress iszipped on, and the outfit is completed with a pair of shiny black mary-janes. This is the first time I have worn any article of clothing tocomplement a dress, and I am too overwhelmed by my mother's briskness toprotest or even to comment.I wonder,.