His seed spilling into her set her off again, and he just barely managed to keep hold as she thrashed beneath him, pussy milking his cock for every la...t drop.Slowly, oh, so slowly, he came back to himself, hand moving away from her clit to stroke lovingly across her sides and hips and back. He lazily thrust a few more times, each earning a soft whimper from the girl who now slumped tiredly on the bed. As his cock softened completely, he let it slip from her, each of them groaning from the loss,. He handed me the letter opener from his desk, and I sliced carefully across the top. I sneaked a peek inside and saw the letterhead, which made my heart stop.“The grammar school”, I whispered. Grandpa nodded, showing no surprise. Eleven plus exam papers were all marked by the grammar school for the catchment area. This was the pronouncement that would shape my future.I pulled out the letter, unfolded it and read it twice. Then I sat heavily in one of the armchairs and rubbed my temples.It took. . it was as though the two of them were sharing some secret. She felt a pang of jealousy, quickly dismissed.All told, there was something wrong. The music of the days was being played off-key. Her suspicions were not relieved when Morgan, smelling of something like vinegar, arrived late for breakfast. He smiled fondly at Sue, as if he were especially proud of something she had done. She was forced to turn her head away because she remembered that her husband had looked like Morgan when he made. Women looked at the figure and wept because it made them feel so inadequate. Since the hourglass figure covered such a long distance from head to toe, her ass was, of course, big. But it was firm, smooth, and rippled in just the right motions when she walked. In high heels she was a sight to behold. Patricia’s tongue was working the moist pussy with knowing expertise. She knew how Simone liked to be licked. And, she knew she better do it right or she would surely be punished severely. .