“Cherry? We don’t have cherries, Sir.” Nirmala replied getting out 2 cups.“Well maybe we’ll get a cherry later,” Jack grinned then noticed...the cupcake with the candle. “What’s the cupcake for?”Nirmala looked at the older man, “It’s my birthday cake.”“Oh, how old are you?” Norma asked.“19”“Why such a small birthday cake?” Norma wondered.“I’m not allowed to celebrate.” Nirmala pouted.“That’s a real shame,” said Jack. “By the way, what’s your name?”“Nirmala, Sir.”“Nirmala? What kind of name is. I took a hundred and fifty pictures of her like that from every angle, close, and far. I pulled the baseball bat out of her pussy and it stayed open for some more pictures.Then as it closed up I remembered what Mom had said about letting the guy fuck her. Hell, if he could, I could. I removed my clothes. You should have seen the look in her eyes as I undressed and got between her legs. Her head was shaking violently as I shoved my cock into her pussy. It felt wonderful. I was a virgin but I. Meagan approached Courtney with a bottle of shaving cream and said “OK, spread your legs, lean back and relax while we take care of this”Courtney leaned back and closed her eyes and sucked in her breath as Meagan started rubbing cream over her pussy.“OK just relax and try not to move too much” Alicia said as she handed the razor to Meagan. Meagan started to carefully shave as she slid a finger into Courtney’s pussy. Courtney gasped but tried not to move. As Meagan finished she brushed her. He had given lessons before but nothing like this one to his surprise. Matt had his eye on her before and could not think of passing that ethical boundary between student and teacher. Would he cross the line?He gave her the standard lesson. She was wearing blue track pants showing off her slim body and with the jacket emphasising her breasts. With each action, the intensity was growing between them. The blades clashing, bodies in motion as technique and skill combined with each movement. All.