When he picked us up for our date Miss Amour was already in the backseat waiting for me. Mr. Brown drove us out of town and up into the hills to a sec...uded cabin that the school principle had let him use.Mr. Brown the male teacher must have really had the goods on Miss Amour because Peggy had no trouble getting her topless, then fully nude, and finally into a very hot sixty-nine. Watching a thirteen-year-old student try to suck the lining out of her twenty-six-year-old English teacher was. He adjusted his position until he had his face directly above Penny'scrotch and visa versa.Tracy told them, "There's no hurry, girls. Why don't you keep yourpanties on for now and just kiss each other where it counts, through thefabric."Both sissies puckered their lips and placed noisy kisses on thedesignated places. Those panties were so thin that it felt almost as ifthey were kissing on the bare. There were moans of pleasure and mewls ofshame but they didn't stop. The watchers sat back. That is not respect; that is fear. But recall how she spoke of him in passing when he wasn’t nearby. I overheard her make belittling comments to you about him more times than I have fingers and toes to count upon. If you think about it, I’m sure you will recall those instances.”Elizabeth exhaled noisily. Catherine was correct – even more than she knew. What’s more, Elizabeth had spent the cold winter months playing many of those scenes over and over in her head as she tried to understand her. . Slurp . . What time do you think that you will be home . . Suck . . Slurp . . Slurp?"Now the noises are just a little bit louder and more noticeable. "I'm not to sure", I say. "Probably around eight or so. Sorry honey, I didn't know about this until about an hour ago." Slurp . . Slurp . . Oh, that's okay honey . . Suck . . Suck . . Slurp . . I wasn't really planning to do anything anyway . . Slurp . . Slurp . . Suck . . Suck . . Slurp." Honey, what's that noise"? I ask. "Are you eating.